Thursday, March 09, 2017

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!