childhood memories in a river town |
| "Lemon Summers" Some of our summer pastimes; take a look. Shade trees and a Nancy Drew book, chilled Mason jars of sweet ice tea while watching episodes of "I Love Lucy". Paid a nickle for a special treat every day; sucking sour lemons and dill pickles while we play. Lovely sounds of a steamboat calliope traveling up and down Mighty Mississippi. Along with river songs we often heard, children told to heed a cautionary word. "Stay away from those railroad tracks!" Nighttime whistling came from hobo shacks. Hopscotch, sidewalk skates, and a blanket tent. Mystery games played with coded messages sent. Hula hoops, flashlight tag, baseball in an empty lot. Street dancing, plays performed with a corny plot. Tree climbing and stealing apples to make a pie. When asked by the mamas, of course we'd lie. Created circuses with a horse and tumbling acts. Formed an adventure club with secret pacts. Neighborhood parades, races with young runners. Those are the memories of "lemon-summers". Line count 22 |