Buster Brown
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.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2023
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