Ode to Our Neighborhood ‘Candy Lady’
Mrs. Lawrence was our neighborhood Candy Lady
Her business was just four houses north of ours
Allowance, report card, and birthday money didn’t last long in our jars!
We’d spend most of our pay and life savings
On penny candy and afternoon cravings
I had the neighborhood Paper Route
Hundreds of dollars and dozens of dental fillings without any doubt
Mrs. Lawrence was the reason
Summer, Spring, Fall, and Winter and every season
Everybody went to Mrs. Lawrence’s home
She even sold Ice Cream by the cone!
With a discount and word of mouth on my Paper Route, I'd advertise the going rate
Of her 'Limited Time Only' Elephant Ears for just $1 per plate!
Fried dough just like the kind they sold at the Fair
A dozen kids, each patiently sitting on the stairs if Mrs. Lawrence’s porch
Listening to the radio after playing a game of H.O.R.S.E.



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