By William Bradley
Back in the day…Back in the day is where I want to go….
I remember sat morning cartons with Pee Wee’s playhouse thrown in the middle
Word of the day is BUBBLE GUM
The bland smell of grist and fat smell of bacon clouds the air
2 hand tag in the middle of the street with sideline pop is where I want to go
I’m talking about Red light Green light
Double Dutch…LiL Bit…LiL Bit…
Come on yall…lets go back
I’m talking bout hide and go sick and freeze tag
Water balloon fights and marbles
Tricks in the middle of the street with my BMX bike
Trick pigeons that flip in the air when you clap
Hoooooooooo…the ice creams truck stops
Let me get 5 sour powers and a bag of chili cheese Fritos
Riding on the back of the donuts truck that sells Long Jons for 25 cents
Come on yall…lets go back
Inni mini miny moe catch a tiger by his toe if he holla let him go…my mother told me not to pick you for the rest of your enitre life…you it
Damn again, but I was just it
Aint got no jump rope but I do have 2 long phone cords
Hopscotch on the sidewalk
Eating loquats from my neighbors tree in the back yard
Saturday afternoon bar b qs
Washing cars on the lawn
What you mean I can’t play…It’s my ball……..Fine then Im going home
Hopping fences to ball at the neighbor hood elementary school
Squeezing through fences to get out
Gold herring bone chains and Ellese and Fila Tennis shoes on my feet
Starter Jackets and corduroy slippers …just holding down the block
Get my hair cut on the homies porch
Come on yall… lets go back
Red Kool Aid….Peanut Butter and Syrup sandwiches on wonder bread
Fried bologna on the grill and fruit roll ups wrapped around my finger
Street lights just came on yall I got to go inside
Moms is trippin
Ill see yall tomorrow
Commentary: Ahhhhhhh the good ole days
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