Thursday, March 09, 2017

Prom, Yuck!





Prom, Yuck!

Memories of Prom
Were none too pleasant.

I'd rather go out
And buy a present.

Junior Prom, Grandmother
Paid my date.

That was something
I didn't appreciate.

The Senior Prom
I attended without a date.

Four friends together,
wasn't THAT great!

But, we had fun
And laughed a lot.

Leaving it in the past
Is best, I thought!




Prom




Prom

Way back yonder
In times gone by,

I sit and remember,
I don't know why.

Memories faded, time
Moves on,

New Generations
Dance along.

Fancy dresses, gloves
And pearls,

There go the dressed
Up Boys and Girls.

Memories linger
I remember well.

But those are secrets
I'll never tell!