I remember somewhere reading about the Cremation of Sam McGee, maybe in Boy Scouts.
The poem they re-created, though, was The Shooting of Dan McGrew.
The reason I even mention this at all is that I was picked out of the audience to participate in the skit.
I was to play the part of "the man from the creeks" that killed Dan McGrew.
And I did!!
While the man from the creeks lay clutched to the breast of the lady that's known as Lou.