A Stroll Along Memory Lane

Images cascade before us Strolling 'long memory lane Lithe and supple were we back in those days Before decades of stresses and strain I jump high, pluck a leaf from a tree You twirl about and fall into me Shops seem so tiny and quaint Proprietors honest, without taint We stop at the drugstore for a soda Seated high atop spin-around stools Two straws but just one chocolate phosphate ~ Puppy lovers who play by the rules