Mike Gentile Poet Rhyme

The Stoop

In a world gone by,
               there was the “Stoop “
More than just front steps
               The place for community scoop

A safe place to share
                     with neighbors and friends
when long summer days
                        came to an end

On the stoop, for instance, you could learn
that poor Miss Shirley had suffered a burn
or Mr. Bob had come home drunk
            and what was hiding in his trunk?

A place to cool on summer eve's                  
               gone now as we just stay inside
no longer knowing our neighbors
                 those on whom we once relied

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CayCay Godwin October 12, 2018 at 9:48 AM This is along the lines of one I recently wrote, "Outdoor Play." I never had a community (Army brat), but I know of such and mourn with you that a sweet bit of Americana seems gone (on the other hand, maybe so gossip?) along with playing the way playing was meant to be done (in my view.) Enjoyed this one also, Mike. If my memory allows, I'll read more another day - I like your style and themes. Poetry hugs ... CayCay Mike Gentile October 12, 2018 at 11:26 AM So kind of you CayCay, Thank much, I appreciate you kind words and insight xxoo

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart April 18, 2017 at 3:12 PM This is excellent! Love it. 7. :) xomo! Mike Gentile September 5, 2021 at 7:15 AM Thanks so much !!