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!
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