Going through a closet,
I
was quite surprised to find
Several
shopping bags of t-shirts
That
my son had left behind.
While
looking at them, one by one,
I
realized they portrayed
His
entire growing up, through college,
Starting
in first grade.
The
school shirts featured P.S. 6,
Then
Wagner Junior High,
With
a special few from Stuyvesant,
Where
high school years flew by.
Another
group had characters
From
movies or TV –
Pee
Wee Herman, Austin Powers
And
the Simpsons’ family tree.
There
was Beavis, there was Butthead
And
the South Park kids, as well
As
World Series shirts and Yankees;
(We’re
New Yorkers, you can tell).
Favor
shirts from his Bar Mitzvah
Nestled
near the travel trove –
Shirts
from Scotland and from Israel,
Plus
some places where we drove.
Then
the final category,
From
his favorite billiards hall,
Where
the hours spent resulted
In
those plaques upon his wall.
As
a grown-up and a parent,
His
collection’s surely grown,
But
I love these sweet reminders
Of
his younger self I’ve known.
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