Listening To Sixties Music
jazzy sixties music explodes nside my head
I feel young and hip, chic, slick and psychedelic
Visualizing disco ball and slivers of prism lights
a teenager again, I am jiving and jamming
I hear screeching of brakes; it is my right foot
I was a foot away from rear ending a semi
am I ever going to learn to turn off sixties music when I am driving?
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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