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JerryPat2
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0 posted 2011-07-31 07:56 AM


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The old place
That's what we called it
After grandpa and grandma were gone
The old place
Was a place of great joy to me
It was back in the south Arkansas woods
Near to where I was raised
In a place called Walker Creek
We lived about six miles away
In a little country town
I'd pester my parents
To let me ride my Schwinn
There and spend the night
Maw-Maw let me sleep with her
In a feather bed that I'd just lose myself in
She made the best cathead biscuits
Fried chicken, freshly killed from the yard
But to me her pride
Was how she made her melt-in-your-mouth teacakes
They were hard-working people
Sunup until sundown
They smoked their meat in an old smokehouse
Had a two-mule cane crusher
For making syrup
All they knew was work
Until Sunday rolled around
All the girls
There were four of them
One was my mother
Would show up with all their kids
And, of all the cooking
On that old wood stove
You never saw
How Maw-Maw could make things turn out so good
On that blasted old stove
Was a miracle
After everyone had been fed
A dinner (lunch) fit for anybody
King or otherwise
Everyone would lounge around
On the long front porch of the old log house
Until along about four o'clock
Would come the making of homemade ice cream
(I loved it when they did the fresh-picked peach)
The men took turns turning the
Ice cream maker's handle
So the rock salt and hand-chipped ice
Would do their thing
And freeze that ice cream
We'd eat it and sit around some more
Stomach's bulging from the feast
And finally everyone would get up and leave
I think about the old place
A lot these days

~ Forget the health food. I need all the preservatives I can get. ~

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Lori Grosser Rhoden
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1 posted 2011-07-31 08:22 AM


Bless your heart Jerry, reminds me of the farm, and fried chicken dinner and the homemade icecream (fresh peach was my favorite too)My Grandma, Mom and Aunts and the reat of us girls all in the kitchen either cooking or getting under foot. Thanks for taking me back.
Lori

JerryPat2
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2 posted 2011-07-31 08:37 AM


Appreciate it, Lori. I guess we all have those kind of memories from time to time.

~ Forget the health food. I need all the preservatives I can get. ~

ebonygirl
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3 posted 2011-07-31 04:32 PM


Such wonderful memories of time with the family.
Thank you for sharing your poem.
ebonygirl

JerryPat2
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4 posted 2011-07-31 04:41 PM


Those memories of my grandparents are very real and every good, ebonygirl . The rest of my growing up wasn't such a happy time. Thank you for being here.

~ Forget the health food. I need all the preservatives I can get. ~

Martie
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5 posted 2011-07-31 05:48 PM


Such wonderful memories, Jerry...I felt like I was right there with you.  Thank you.
JerryPat2
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6 posted 2011-07-31 06:05 PM


Yep. I can remember the good times so vividly I can almost take that fried chicken and tea cakes, and of course, the ice cream. Thanks, Martie.

~ Forget the health food. I need all the preservatives I can get. ~

Michael
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7 posted 2011-07-31 07:15 PM


I stand envious, JP.  An "old place" complete with maw maw...  I have to sift real hard for any pleasant memories considering elders in my family, though I do have a few.  Reading this makes it worth the effort.  Thank you.
JerryPat2
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8 posted 2011-07-31 07:23 PM


Thanks, Michael, I don't have many pleasant memories of my youth, but this was one of them. Thank you for stopping by.

~ Forget the health food. I need all the preservatives I can get. ~

suthern
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9 posted 2011-08-04 10:24 PM


Are we related? *S* I'll be going by my "old place" this weekend... I hope the memories waiting for me there are the smiling ones like this is! *S*
katahdin
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10 posted 2011-08-04 10:32 PM


Thanks for sharing such a wonderful memory, enjoyed!
Kat >^..^<

JerryPat2
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since 2011-02-06
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South Louisiana
11 posted 2011-08-04 11:04 PM


We very may be related, because you use suthern for your pen name. I sincerely hope you will find the positive vibes at your very own Old Place, as I always get whenever I visit mine.


You are very welcome, Kat, and thank you for stopping buy.

~ If I agreed with you we'd both be wrong. ~

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