Those Were the Days
THOSE WERE THE DAYS
I can remember when I could speak to strangers
and they'd smile and speak back with minimal dangers.
I can remember when married people wanted babies
and most men were gentlemen and most women ladies.
I can remember when we didn't lock the door
and fatherhood was special and motherhood, not a bore.
I can remember when we took pride
in the kind of jobs we worked at to stay alive.
I can remember when the aged were respected,
and loved by their families and never neglected.
I can remember when there were better times
and people weren't on drugs scrounging for dimes.
I can remember when God went to school
and children weren't ashamed to obey the Golden Rule.
I can remember when we felt love for each other
and drove carefully on freeways with our sisters and brothers.
I can remember when neighbors were our friends
and we talked to them and told them about where we'd been.
Janet Marie Bingham
Copyright © Janet Bingham | Year Posted 2018
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