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Burma-Shave I remember........ Getting hit in the head with the swing set; Doctor sewing up my scalp at home, While setting on the step. Taking the bus downtown with mom, Car shopping for dad. Picked out a Ford with a windshield sun visor. A two tone black and cream collage Mom using it to "move the garage". I remember family vacation: Driving to Florida before the interstate Before Disney became a nation Motels with pools, swimming laps, And all those tourists traps: The house that reverses gravity Burma-Shave signs leading the way To where the fountain of youth lay Driving to the lake, Dad forgetting his hat At the halfway restaurant cafe Finding it still there the next year. Those were special days Weeks at the lake catching turtles Cleaning fish guts and scales Swimming and skiing on glass. Great fun and no care of details No telephone at the cabin Copyright 2014 Richard L. Ratliff Published in The Indiana Voice Journal
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Nov 25, 2016
Nov 25, 2016 at 8:47 PM UTC
Burma Shave
Burma-Shave I remember........ Getting hit in the head with the swing set; Doctor sewing up my scalp at home, While setting on the step. Taking the bus downtown with mom, Car shopping for dad. Picked out a Ford with a windshield sun visor. A two tone black and cream collage Mom using it to "move the garage". I remember family vacation: Driving to Florida before the interstate Before Disney became a nation Motels with pools, swimming laps, And all those tourists traps: The house that reverses gravity Burma-Shave signs leading the way To where the fountain of youth lay Driving to the lake, Dad forgetting his hat At the halfway restaurant cafe Finding it still there the next year. Those were special days Weeks at the lake catching turtles Cleaning fish guts and scales Swimming and skiing on glass. Great fun and no care of details No telephone at the cabin Copyright 2014 Richard L. Ratliff Published in The Indiana Voice Journal
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Nov 25, 2016
Nov 25, 2016 at 8:47 PM UTC
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