Music - Record Shops, New Music And You Poem by Paul Warren

Record shops were wondrous places
All new music in the rack and races
With Albums to flick right through
And what you wanted was up to you

Album covers were a 12 inch works of art
That you could admire as an integral part
And you could afford to be daring to win
Just listen for the first time gave you a grin

You know I miss those days when our gathering
Always had the latest records for the hearing
And you knew everything would be so alright
With you and my music was always right.

© Paul Warren Poetry