Golden Age Poems - Poems about Golden Age

The jukebox glowed, the records spun.. A brand-new age had just begun. From ‘55 to ‘75, Music soared, it came alive. The blues and jazz still held their ground.. But rock and roll had found its sound. Elvis shook and stole the stage.. Chuck Berry wrote the rebel’s page. Doo-wop harmonies so tight.. Made the fifties feel so right. Sock hops, drive-ins, rhythm strong.. Teenage dreams...

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Two decades of music were known as the golden age. It was all the rage, the era from the 50s through the 70s Motown, Rock and Roll, and Blues that touched my heart. Listening to them always start nostalgic memories flowing. I'll take a seat next to Otis, sitting on the Dock of the Bay, listening to Percy sing about...

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Pink Floyd Such cruel misery, shocking Parents generation distanced themselves "The Dark Side of the Moon" Psychedelic rock, ...

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"I hear you knockin' But you can't come in I hear you knockin' Go back where you've been" Fats Domino not absence or noise can make the heart grow fonder when doors have been closed ...

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Thanks to Rockabilly being wed to R & B, History changed drastically when Rock became mainstream. Elvis crooned and moved his hips. Girls began to scream. Goodness Gracious, Great Balls of Fire – sang out Jerry Lee. Old folks didn't like to think that Rock was here to stay. Little Richard, Buddy Holly, Ritchie Valens: Color didn’t matter. Drifting into Swinging...

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The Golden Age always begins with chaos, With screaming, fallen icons and bloody fields, With fiercely fought heart-wrenching battles With the conquered foes who refused to yield. The old regime must fall to progress. Outdated ideologies must be rebuked. That which no longer serves the people Now lay in tatters where they’ve been nuked. Embedded enemies vow to dig in deeper, And many hide...

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A GOLDEN AGE It was the early Sixties when music changed Rock Around The Clock had paved the way But many previous styles had seen their day As modern songs were differently arranged The Mersey Sound burst out upon the scene The Beatles in particular, led that revolution Then almost very year adding a new solution Along with many others, all young and...

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In the light of hope, dreams soar high With unity and strength, we touch the sky Together we rise, in a new dawn’s gleam A golden age waits, for us to believe and dream © daniel miltz...

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With nostalgia Mom looks back to the year A little girl walking to Riverside Park, without fear Except for the bowery, no homeless on the street Kids played outside, lots of friends to meet. A chocolate bar was 5 cents, a penny was copper through You could buy a gun downtown, no-one would take it from you. It was a period...

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Long marriage happen, ergo Because of mutual respect Compromise and sacrifice not ego. It's an incredible amount of time, vis a vis Of good health and long body discipline To have marriage long togetherness. Love is getting better and stronger When your getting older and bolder Like the sunset it's going to be more golden. Only beautiful souls could arrived golden age hub What is...

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We shall return one day, to the golden age of silences, Where we once dreamt, and time has woven legends in waiting. We will pass through memories where the violin broke its voice, As a sweet-blue wound, haunting the lost echoes. We will return like rivers to the sea of clouds that steals our voice, Under trembling chords in the...

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A camelot on the horizon, ending a Viet Nam war, fallen walls and Soviet Union collapse, while the people dreamed on, in the midst of food shortages, starvation and death, loss of home and hearth and the promises of change amidst the Afghan push and independent rule for land and possessions, tighting the hold...

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When was that golden age for which you yearn? A perfect Eden? where we’d yet to learn To conquer and to dominate the land And Mother Nature held the upper hand Did Earth confer a blessing or disdain? When life for most held hunger fear and pain Would you prefer to work from dawn ‘til night To barely feed your own...

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today's youthful self one step into the future- trice second older 10/29/2019...

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Much like the setting sun Whose golden rays to us all enfold I enter the promised land of gold To live all the fun. It’s golden age I’m told My teeth and I sleep not together And my eyes lay bedside like my father Like many who become old. Then my head may spin My voice shaky and my limbs weak I am wrinkled and...

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