Strumming a tune
A little off beat
Clicking your fingers
And tapping your feet
Nobody bothered
They gave you a chance
Not really important
If you couldn’t dance
Girl’s shuffled round handbags
Lad’s propped up the bar
On mopeds and scooters
We didn’t get far
Back in the sixties
We all followed fashion
And all that we did
We all did with a passion
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
Growing up in the 60's was fun, just an Old Hippie now, But I love remembering that time. Your poem brings it back.....10
Times change, life was easier back in the days, but we all look back to our beygone days... Andy 10
Nice poem, man. Groovy. Far out Or as we used say in Dublin....rapid!
It's fun to look back to when we were young and innocent and carefree. Another great and refreshing poem, David. Loved it! Warm Wishes, Marilyn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think I was born too late, but it would've been great to know the things in your lovely poem