We made puppets with our hands and feet
We had a Christian cemetery for dead birds
We wrote plays to be performed in the basement
We had The Apple Lovers Club without apples
We believed in Santa despite being Jewish
We traveled by bicycle to meet up with friends
We had a backyard army tent no parents allowed
We wore ponytails pedal pushers and Keds
We smoked Marlboros down by the brook
We watched Vincent Price scary movies
We never had a telephone in our bedroom
We went to the little green store for Yoo-hoos
We understood that we were on the same team
The details seem very real not imagined and gives this poem great strength. Last line is masterful in pulling the experiences together.