Listening To The Oldies Poem by Theresa Ann Moore
Listening To The Oldies
Listening to the old tunes
Reminding me of a past scene
Making me feel reminiscent
Of a pony tailed girl of fourteen
Wearing black and white saddle shoes
Displaying confidence; such a pretense
Blushing when seeing a certain boy…
Going to the movies for fifty cents
1/31/08
As yes, I remember them so well. I remember the hoop Poodle skirts and the sock hops - waiting for that 'certain boy' to ask me to dance, the excitement of it all. I wrote a poem called The 50's that describes that era. Great poem, Theresa! Marilyn
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5/3/2024 1:00:08 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Those were the days fifty cents what would it get you now 10 for a start Chris