Propers [What’s in a Proper’s Name?]
The following poem was written by Nathan Proper for the 1989 Proper Clan Reunion Newsletter. He was 14 at the time. Your job during this reunion is to continue the poem from where he left off down the family line to you and your children and grandchildren.
Once upon a proper time
there was a proper Proper
He married a woman who wasn’t quite so proper,
just on the brink—VandenBrink!
They had three little proper Propers
just as was proper.
The oldest was graceful—so was called Grace.
The next one always followed Grace around
so they called him Her—man.
Then came one whose hair always bounced
so they called him Bob.
After that they had enough of being proper
so they sold their property in their proper country—
Holland—and went to sail to Canada
–or fall over the BRINK of the world.
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