The Nineteen Fifties

The nineteen fifties were an innocent time. We could buy a comic book with a nickel and dime. Our dances were lively, but girls wore shorts under a dress. Being tossed by the boys, who never went around shirtless. Malt shops were on corners, and we could have a cherry coke. We were protective of each other. Friendly, we always spoke. Maybe it is because I grew up in a small Iowa farming town. We watched out for each other, and we helped up who was down. The nineteen fifties weddings were simple and quite sweet. We served cake, punch, mints and nuts, it was a lovely treat. The bride and groom were thrilled with each gift, showing appreciation. We knew how to uplift each other and enjoy each cherished celebration.