Days Of Old Poems - Poems about Days Of Old

DAYS OF OLD 90's

South Park and
Dragon tales.
   Twin peaks and
Seinfeld.

   Family guy and
The Daily Show.
   Ace of Base and
Cheryl Crow.

   Friends and
Will and Grace.
   Babylon 5
 and spaced.
	
The X-files and
The West Wing.
Fancy and
Shania Twain.

King of the hill 
And Mad TV.
Sponge Bob and
Ren and Stimpy.

Frasier and
The King of Queens.
Boogie

DAYS OF OLD 80's

 There was Red Dawn and
Crocodile Dundee.
    Full House and
The Lottery.

   Road Runner and
G.I. Joe.
   The Lost Boys and 
Cameo.

   The TMNT and 
Silver Hawk.
   Duck Tales and
Fraggle Rock.

   Family Ties and
Growing Pains.
   Pretty in Pink and
Purple Rain.

  

DAYS OF OLD 60's

Underdog and
Days of our lives.
      General Hospital 
And mama tried.

   Casper and the
Tonight's show.
   My three sons 
And Hazel.

   Hogans Hero's and
Mayberry RFD.
   Green acres and
The Archies.

   Aqua man and
The Lone Ranger.
   Deputy Dawg and
Wally the Gator.

 

DAYS OF OLD 50's

 East of Eden and
The Tingler.
   The lady killer and 
Julius Caesar.

   A star is born and
Vertigo.
   The Killing and
Ace in the hole.

   Godzilla and
The night and fog.
   Johnny Guitar and
Hound Dog.

   Wild strawberries
And Stalag 17.
   High noon and
The African queen.

DAYS OF OLD 40's

We had;
  The face behind 
the mask and
Chattanooga
 choo, choo.
   A boy and his dog and
Bill and Coo.

   We three and
Gaslight.
   The black cat and 
Dead of the night.

   A string of pearls and
Bambi.
   Candid Camera and
Hop along Cassidy.

   Moonlight cocktail 
And

DAYS OF OLD 30's

We had;
Interlude and
of Mice and men.
   A star is born and
Gone with the wind.

   A child bride and
The Wizard of Oz.
   Cocaine Fiends and
Sweeney Todd.

   The Jaguar and
The gay divorcee.
   The Marx brothers
And the Maserati.

   79 Park Ave and
Mannequin.
   The Porsche

DAYS OF OLD 70's

  Do you recall?
Felix the cat,
Or Taxi and Kojak.

Fantasy Island and 
Starsky and Hutch.
Monty Python and
The Brady bunch.

   Saturday cartoons and
Mission impossible.
 Batman and The Streets 
of San Francisco.

   Cling and Clang on H R
Puff n stuff.
   All in the family and 
Eight is enough.

   The

Days of Old

A long time ago in those days of old,
there was one thing we were supposed to do.
They scribbled it down in letters of gold,
treat others as you would have them treat you.’

We are supposed to love all our neighbors,
feed the hungry and help protect the weak.
If anyone should ever do us wrong,
that’s when we should

The Fort, In Days of Old

The paddlewheel unloads people,
tourists who were out on a cruise,
above the docks and the gift shops
the brown palisades come in view.

(The canoes draw up on the beach,
Iroquois out looking to trade,
in the fort the merchants gaze on,
guns and metal they’ll send their way.)

The families walk to the gate,
the young boys humming joyously,
his place is out

The Days of Old

I never will forget the days of old
when having neighbors meant more to us then.
I think that for technology we’ve sold
the sweetness of the way things were back when.

I used to read the tales of Nancy Drew
but couldn’t buy the books since we were poor,
but nearby was a rich girl that we knew.
To borrow books

Days of Old

Another day was spent,
Another day was earned.
Another day was lent,
Another day was burned.

Moments that were crossed,
Moments that were paved.
Moments that were tossed,
Moments that were saved.

Loss of my step,
Loss of my stride.
Loss of my pep,
Loss of my pride.

Closer to the ground,
Closer to the wind.
Closer to the mound,
Closer to the end.

In Days of Old

there once was a time
humans walked for a life time…
in their heads still do

© Harry J Horsman 2022

The Days of Old

I remember a time when,
Things were simple 
When kids were kids and technology,
Had not diseased their young minds.
The future of America looked bright,
Then those traitors on bended knee,
Turned their back on old glory.
Shredding the image that we once,
Held dear in our hearts.
Destroying a nation that we can,
Never come back from.
How can we police the world

Days of Old Returned

Those olden days those Celtic lands 
Now I ponder my ancient kin
Who kept awake while listening
During the stormy nights of rain and winds
Cold wet nights those achy joints brought and bring

And now as then there were books paper and pens
For storms now halt electricity and computers
They lay still and quiet all the day
While back then

Days of Old 2

I think that it's easier to go forward if on occasions one recalls back THEN,
A simpler place and time, an era, a period, a generation of 'remember WHENS'. We start our stories with the likes of, "When I was a boy, or "When   I was a GIRL". Our listeners know where we are

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