That Summer

Who thought that all this time could pass

and we would still remember those days

Do you know why some times are special

and others just fade

Riding in that Chevy morning, noon, and night

listening to the notes of our youth

Seagull and Musta' Got Lost

our very own teen parade

We loved the back shore, and Good Harbor beach

drank way too many Seven and Sevens

and last call at Nick's roast Beef

 

lifetime memories made

Reviews

[Norah]

full of passion . i love this poem .