Gershon Wolf Poet Light Verse

Yo-Yo's and Hula Hoops

Yo-yo's and hula hoops
  We all ate our Campbell Soup

Down our stairs went Mr. Slinky
  For dessert, Hostess Twinkies

Lucky guys rode ten-speed racers
  Drank Seven-up with Kool-Aid Chasers

After school, the Mickey Mouse Club
  With TV dinners for our grub 

The '50's seem so innocent now
  Can we get them back somehow?

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Susan Ashley September 28, 2020 at 8:11 PM You had me at the title, Gershon. I was a wiz with the hula hoop back in the day :)) A witty yet wistful poem that takes me back to my childhood home.. if only the world could be so simple now.. sigh.. Warmest wishes, my dear friend.. ~Susan Susan Ashley September 30, 2020 at 4:47 PM Here here! Here’s to your hula hoop fame, my friend hehe! ;) Gershon Wolf September 28, 2020 at 9:12 PM It all seemed so simple back then, didn't it?! Sigh... And now I see where we intersect. I held the official Chicago Hula Hoop Record on WCFL-AM radio 1000, the rock station in 1959, for about five minutes that year. lol. Here's to us two two gold-medalists! :) gw

Caren Krutsinger September 28, 2020 at 10:52 AM I was reading about the inventor of the slinky yesterday! The story is fascinating, and I adore those Twinkies! Gershon Wolf September 28, 2020 at 9:13 PM I'll bet it's fascinating. ~ Hinky-Dinky

Kim Rodrigues September 27, 2020 at 2:02 PM We walked uphill both ways/On those brighter snowy days (well at least my parents did) I took the bus both ways. I guess me and my parents had something in common ;) Gershon Wolf September 27, 2020 at 2:57 PM My mother walked a 2 miles to school with holes in her shoes in the dead of winter -- She lived in Galveston, TX, and was the first to wear flip-flops. lol. Thanks, Kim.

Michelle Faulkner September 27, 2020 at 10:26 AM For me, it was chocolate milk and Scooby Doo and after school specials - brings it back, childhood seems so innocent now (sigh) Gershon Wolf September 27, 2020 at 1:16 PM Ever have Bosco in your milk? How about Ovaltine... And do kids even have childhoods now. I see 3 year-olds getting dragged to BLM protests. How crazy is that? :) gw

Linda Alice Fowler September 27, 2020 at 6:16 AM I loved my slinky and Mickey Mouse ears! My brother was a wiz with the yo-yo. Very nostalgic write. Thanks for sharing gw. :) laf Gershon Wolf September 27, 2020 at 1:15 PM Here's to Hostess Cupcakes and Snowballs too, even the pink ones. :) gw

Sigrid Ermine September 27, 2020 at 12:34 AM Hi Gershon. A sweet poem, sewn up nicely. I'm a closet 50's fan, (wear it) despite being born 80's. Gershon Wolf September 27, 2020 at 1:13 PM Closet? Did you say closet? lol. Happy Sunday! :) gw