Don't Touch That DialA Poem by carljust having some fun remembering a primary source of entertainment as a kid.Tarzan
is wrestling a crocodile Amos
and Andy I know, I know really
just two old white Joes. Inner
Sanctum creaking door even
though the audio's poor gave
me honest to goodness fears had
to put fingers in my ears. Boston
Blackie's a friend to friends with
them till the very end not
the same with enemy to enemies no
such thing as any frenemies. The
Shadow walks out of sight knows
the evil in the night lurking
in the heart of men let's
hear that evil laugh again. Gang
Buster's siren last and last echoing
constant Tommy Gun blast Dick
Tracy's Tess Trueheart loved
this hero from the start. Don't
you dare touch that dial I'll
will listen a long long while just
remembering as a kid that this
is what we all did. © 2023 carlFeatured Review
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10 Reviews Added on January 9, 2023 Last Updated on January 9, 2023 AuthorcarlMOAboutI am a retired English grammar and literature teacher, married, with five grown children. I enjoy reading science fiction, fantasy, biographies, and nonfiction history and philosophy. I have a BFA in .. more..Writing
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