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Best Parlors Poems


Premium Member Soda Fountains and Ice Cream Parlors
It was the Main Street hangout for the teenagers of its day.
For a nickel they could dream as they heard the jukebox play!
Wispy white metal chairs surrounded tables topped with glass.
(There were secluded booths where lads could woo their lass!)

From the tin covered ceiling hung...

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Categories: parlors, nostalgia
Form: Rhyme

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