Hometown
The only thing that still remains
Are memories and family names
Of girls you loved; the guys; your friends
These are the things that have no ends
The houses grew smaller
The neighbor kids taller
And parents of friends have all passed
Downtown’s now deserted
The populous herded
Out to the suburbs en masse
And that dark lovers’ lane
Where you parked in the rain
And fumbled you way to third base
Is a wide thoroughfare
And there now houses there
So for romance there’s simply no place
The edge of town Drive-in
Where dreams came alive in
There now stands a faded strip mall
Yes, the town where you grew up
Has just thrown their hands up
And decided to hell with it all
With the economy tanking
Where you once did your banking
Is boarded up; soon to come down
There’s not that much left
If seems like Grand Theft
What’s been done to your stately hometown
The only thing that still remains
Are memories and family names
Of girls you loved; the guys; your friends
These are the things that have no ends
Copyright © Mike Dailey | Year Posted 2011
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