My brother and I sang the Buster Brown song
When
we FaceTimed today; we both knew
Every
word about Buster and Tige,* who belong,
As
the jingle explains, in a shoe.
Certain
memories stick and remain in my head
From
my childhood, a lifetime ago,
And
though I can’t remember a book I just read,
This
old tune, from the 50’s, I know.
It’s
amazing to me how the brain seems to file
Certain
info that I can retrieve,
But
it runs out of room and so, after a while,
Newer
facts pay a visit, then leave.
*Buster
Brown was a children’s shoe company.
Buster
was a little boy and Tige was his dog.
A
picture of them both was inside the shoe.
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