Beaches Littered By People

It was a delicate time Different than back in the 60’s, A curiously odd trip to a town I had remembered as clean and happy Ocean waves the same Too commercialized now Bar signs everywhere Scantily clad women in our faces A town promoting liquor and debauchery Maybe I had not noticed before Because I was a child Beaches littered by people yelling loudly Seemed quieter before I did not remember so much meanness or loud brags People leaving their wrappers Not looking as they left Not seeming to care Tin people on beaches -a different beach now littered up and commercial sad feelings arise-