Late One Night

willyweed

In long spent dreams

And a time machine

Traveling space and time

No doubt I would go back

To that time

When you're love was mine

 

Late one night early in the summer of nineteen sixty two

Cruising around town in my fifty-seven Chevy two-tone white and blue

 

Radio playing rock and roll, Do-wop and the blues, old blue jeans and leather

jackets with studs up on the flap, hair greased up in a pompadour with a ducktail 

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  • Author: willyweed (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 8th, 2018 10:41
  • Comment from author about the poem: just a dream a reminition
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  • kevin browne

    you're back!! and in tune by this cleverly written piece. really nice to see you back on board and I hope you're planning on staying around.

    • willyweed

      Hey Kevin, yes as long as my heath holds out. I am going to London end of May, Bath is a stop ,
      Scotland, Ireland and North Ireland and Wales so I hope my health holds, I had a few complications
      But the cancer is gone. I hope to post daily. good to hear from you . ww

    • Michael Edwards

      replace the Chevy for a Ford Anglia and I was there - great Willy.

      • willyweed

        Great I thought you were. nice to hear from you Michael. ww

      • Goldfinch60

        Good write, the 60s changed our lives for the better, life was so much happier then. I am so grateful that I was there.

        • willyweed

          Yes Goldie you are right many changes some good some bad at least for USA. Thanks for the read.ww



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