I wrote this poem sometime back but a friend of mine had a similar poem posted so I held it back awhile....today I gathered all the material needed and put it together. It's my childhood experience...the games we played, heroes we had, etc. It was quite a job to find all the pictures I needed. And I was 10 years old in the picture of me and Ernest Tubb. The poem is dedicated to the memory of Janie...she would have experienced the majority of it, too. Most of us look back on our childhoods with this unexplainable hunger to relive the adventure...I do in this writing...I hope y'all enjoy it. God bless.