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TO MY BOYS AND THEIR BOYHOOD DAYS A boy, his dog and his fish'in pole
Me and my dog my fish'in pole Headed for the swim'in hole What recollections this brings to me Of my childhood days, in the use to be
Looking under every log Hoping to find a fat little frog O, chasing crickets all about O! What bait, to catch a trout
I keep wondering where time must go And about the pals, that I use to know Who gathered round on a summer day With their fish'in poles and their chatter gay
Time moves on and as you see All I have left is the memory Of a story, so often told Of a boy, his dog and his fish'in pole
May 31, 1961
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