Just High
I
long for
the days of
my teenage years.
Me, Debbie, Nancy,
and my best friend Shellie
and those slumber parties when
we did everything BUT slumber!
Laughing, snacking, playing our records,
and talking - always talking about guys!
We were not wild girls who drank or did pot,
and I don't recall who thought of it,
but one night, very late, we staggered -
arm in arm - down streets, loudly
pretending to be drunk
while slurring our speech
and guffawing!
Four friends JUST
HIGH on
YOUTH!
Feb. 7, 2017 for Frank Herrera's LETTING YOUR HAIR DOWN Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2017
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