There was an old man in a tree
who only wanted to see
if the fruit at the top was ripe and ready to sell
but alas with a yelp of pain he fell
a big bee had bitten him on the knee
I lived in a small town and the picture theater was a great place once a week, off to the show we went if we had been good all week. In our pockets was a few squares of home made toffee to chew before it got sticky.
Those were the days of fun in the mud, fishing in the creek, all good fun one...