Can Ya Dig It
Wrinkled clothes stacked near my ironing board
will just lie there, completely ignored
‘cause today I’ll be groovin’.
To the oldies I’m movin’
like a teen to the hits most adored.
Copyright © Janice Canerdy | Year Posted 2023
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