In 76

The concert began

We were in a world of animation

Our thoughts confused reality

Fans Clapped
Fingers dropped to the ground

Three fat girls giggled without sound

Eyes closed…
The band played as if they were on stage

Lighters lit we howled in hysterics

You were there…

We drove home in some Dad’s ’76 Seville

I own one now
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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March 16, 2009 at 11:52 AM
This is weird and brings back memories. I met my husband in 76. Sounds like a personal memory and isn't it funny the things we remember? Love, Shar
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