MUSINGS ON LIFE, ART, MARKETING AND POP CULTURE FROM AURORA, ILLINOIS
Sunday, August 09, 2009
A Childhood Memory
I remember this poem by Robert Louis Stevenson. Mother recited to me often. I found this page in a Dover Publication and thought it appropriate for a summer day. Treasure Island might be more respected and popular as far as a RLS work. I recall reading that book for myself. Of course, this Baby Boomer will always have the Disney version of the tale in my mind. But, it is The Swing I recall when hot summer days take me back to my childhood memories.