Golden hair

Golden hair

 

I remember

You now

We walked

From school

We couldn’t pay

The bus fare

Or at least

We used

the money

to play

the pinball

in Luigis

on the Square

listening

to the Supremes

on the Juke box

or maybe

the Blue Jeans

Sometimes

You’d hold

Me tight

Your eyes wide

So bright

And then laugh

And spin away

To jive

In that way

And look

At me again.

 

RAC