Popsicles, Icicles
The joy of the fifties and early sixties
when we thought life was simple
and went on forever. Drive in movies,
sock hops, teen romance, protected
by daddy man, mowing the lawn, ice
cream while watching Jackie Gleason,
hot dogs at Dog-and-Suds, the blond
girl that walked past my house and
drove me crazy.
People were dying in wars all over the
world, but we had no idea. We felt
special, protected, privileged, and we
were....the USA had won the lottery
of who's on top and we thought it was
heaven.
Look at it now...just another dream.
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