The Girl on the Boardwalk
Atlantic City, New Jersey
Walking on the Boardwalk
on a hot, steamy summer day.
In a two piece rose bathing
suit, twas decades ago!
I was only seven and seeing the
Atlantic, for the very first time.
I loved the waves, oh!
I bought a dear bracelet that I
still own.
With silver circular disks and
sailboats in each glistening so!
The salt water taffy was like
manna from heaven.
To this French-braided young
girl, only of seven.
Nobody dressed as oddballs or
freaks I see today!
Not one person, a walking
crayon or displaying a shirt with
with hate.
Kindness, good manners,
respect were forever in play
So forgive me, if I truly don't
understand this God hating,
negative, lost world.
My mind hungers for the sanity,
the love, the humanity and the
lost sweetness.
Of a salt water taffy world.
June 30,2019
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Summer day! Muse of the heat! ! To hear the truth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
I forgoht all about this poem! Thanks for reminding me, indeed a lovely day. And sweeter times we lived in, Panagiota thank you, , , Edward