The good old days,
Were oh so grand,
From playing hopscotch,
To watching American Bandstand.
From eating cotton candy,
To wearing mini skirts,
From going up and down on a pogo stick,
Until your bottom really hurt.
These were such good memories,
Some of them made me cry,
I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did,
Of the good old days gone by.
A Blast from the Past
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Author:
iamwoman (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Yes I so remember the good old days. There are a lot more of these memories and that's why I decided to write a poetry book of all of these things from the good old days. I think we must remember them and it will make you smile as you read it.
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Comments3
gone but not forgotten
It certainly made me smile but also a tad sad - oh if only...!
Many are always with me. Good write.
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