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The Seventies

I could write a poem of all the headlines, 
most influential people, and important events of the decade,
but instead, I’ll share with you some of my memories…
my first memories (when the decade ended, I was seven).
I remember our mustard yellow and avocado green furniture, 
watching Kroft Puppets, The Muppets, Captain Kangaroo,
Land of the Lost and Little House on the Prairie;
I remember music, lots of music – Dad playing drums
and taking me to concerts, Mom dancing (she loved the Rolling Stones).
Much of my favorite music is from the seventies… 
Andy Gibb was my favorite singer and Telephone Line was my favorite song;
which reminds me…I remember our telephone cord being so long,
we could walk from the kitchen to the living room while talking on it.
I remember the vacuum cleaner was HUGE. I thought it would eat me alive.
I could play 10 songs on the jukebox at Pizza Hut for a dollar, and 
the compartment stereo in my house was bigger than a jukebox. 
It seems everything was bigger in the seventies.
My mom’s Monte Carlo was huge….
I remember coloring a lot and playing board games.
A handheld pinball machine was the closest thing we had to a video game.
I loved tether ball, roller skating, riding my bike (no helmet),
playing outside (without the fear of being abducted), paper dolls,
my easy bake oven, monogrammed shirts (I thought I was Laverne),
clogs, patent leather sandals, ruffled socks, my Holly Hobby doll,
my troll dolls, my plastic record player, MY RECORDS;
I remember disco dancing with my older cousins – 
doing the Bump, the Hustle, the Funky Chicken… 

Many great memories, but not all... 
I remember people smoking everywhere even on airplanes, 
some in my own family; I remember the Miami race riots 
that started in 1979, seeing the smoke and not understanding;
I remember waiting in long gas lines, when Elvis was found dead,
Three Mile Island, my dad talking about friends who died in Vietnam,
tying yellow ribbons around our trees, and trying to understand 
concepts like divorce, hatred and death.
I hold onto the good memories much tighter.
Form: Narrative


Premium Member Hold Me Close

No lie, I'd be in grave trouble, 
               Should you slip far out of sight. 
        That's why I need you to hold me close. 
   I'm afraid I'd be incomplete, if you disengage.
Imagine how Shirley would feel without Laverne? 

             Or Colombo without his overcoat?
           Never let me go, or you'd render me 
      Lifeless, because life is in your every kiss.
You're bald eagle carrying all of hope on its wings, 
               And if you soar far out of view...

              You'd leave me none to cling to.
                What good is a bloomed rose
        Deserted by bees, birds and butterflies?
             I plead that you don't forsake me 
        Because you're the nectar for all of life!

             Hold steadfastly to me, I implore.
  If you unwrap your tight embrace, I'll no longer
         Hear the sound of your breath, or feel
        Your heartbeats; now you see, my love...
                  Why I can't do without you?



Submitted for...
Free Verse - Old Or New Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Joseph May
Date written: 07/28/2021
Date submitted: 08/29/2022

A Generation

   We had Wonder Woman, 
and The Rocky Horror
 Picture Show.
   We had MASH,
 and Hawaii Five-O.

   We had Bonanza,
And the Nanny and 
    The Professor.
   We had the Jeffersons,
And Stevie Wonder.

  We had The Odd Couple,
And Flip Wilson.
   We had Welcome 
Back Kotter,
And the Datsun.

   We had Hogans Hero,
And Sonny and Cher.
   We had Lucille Ball,
 and a movie called Hair.

   We had Fat Albert,
with the Cosby kids, 
and The Exorcist.
   We had the Land of
The Lost, And the
 Midnight Express.

   We had Josie 
And the Pussycats, 
And the Mississippi Queen.
   We had the Flintstones, 
and Americans living
the dream.

   We had Planet
Of the Apes,
And the Brady Bunch.
   We had room 222,  
And Starsky & Hutch.

  We had the 
Midnight Special,
And The Partridge Family.
   We had Mighty Mouse,
And Laverne & Shirley.
 
   We had Star Trek, 
And Dog Day Afternoon.
   We had The Sting,
And National Lampoon.

   We had I'm OK,
You're OK, 
And Leif Garrett.
   We had the Love Story,
 and a horse named
 Secretariat.

       Turbo1904?
Form: Rhyme

Turn Off Your Youthlight

Turn off your youthlight
and say farewell to the child
embrace the gist of it
WE ARE NO LONGER FUN AND WILD
Face the fact 
accept the fear
Examine thy cracks
between the front and the rear
Fun is no more
OLD AGE is now in store
put down that COOL AID
take pleasure in the tea
Watch the PRICE IS RIGHT
Bob Barker is alright with me

Goodbye SCOOBY DOO
Sayonara WINNIE THE POOH
Arrivederci HAPPY DAYS
and don't forget LAVERNE AND SHIRLEY,too!
Our destiny is in the JOINTRITIS
The precious parts start to SAG
Lovin' isn't so easy these days
THE WEENIE is waving its flag
MY-MY!
Time is passing by
Those SWIMSUIT issues to put away
"ELLE MACPHERSON: I say goodbye!!"

Soft in the gut
New ideas put me in a rut
So now the stomach tells all
We might as well CHOW DOWN at PIZZA HUT!
American POP CULTURE:
MTV days
Clara Peller saying with gusto:
WHERE'S THE BEEF and pronto!!
People need youth
To suck on vitality
LOOK IN THE MIRROR,GOOD PEOPLE
and face MIDDLE-AGE reality

The end of my tale
This lesson to be learned well
A STIFF UPPER LIP
and take pride in our ADVANCING HELL!
Form: Rhyme

Summer In Ames

A voice inside said,
come, come back
to the place where
my college years
started.
Burnt out
I came back
from college
in Cedar Falls
for the summer
to a familiar place,
and I was reborn.
Six others and I stayed
in the fraternity
working summer jobs.
The quiet bars near campus
and familiar places
echoed memories
of the bustle
of fall and spring semesters.
But now I sought
a sense of peace,
and two geese swam
on Lake Laverne
near the Memorial Union.
The sun reflected on sidewalks
that crisscrossed
the university campus
journeys taken
of myself and others
to discover who we were.
In the midst of classes
and changing measures,
and I found my place,
although I knew
my life would take
me somewhere beyond.
But for now
the voice that said transfer
two years earlier
called me back.


Great and Wondrous, Gracious Thanksgiving

I am thankful...

1.  For the USA, and our freedom to praise God, Salvation and rebirth

2.  For My Husband Wayne, Son Caleb, our dog Ashley, Cats Prissy and Smut and even those 
messy lovebirds, Laverne and Shirley

3.  That I am able to think, feel, hear, see, taste, touch and love

4.  That God is good all the time and all the time God is good

5.  For Mom and Dad, and all the other family I have that still claims me.

6.  That my husband has a job and we are able to live in our house.

7.  For the seasons, the flowers and all beauty

8.  For curbside Garbage service and my dishwasher

9.  For advancement in medical sciences

10.  For clean water, modern appliances, and a comfortable bed
(not necessarily in that order)
Form: List

"heaven 2008"

IN THE LOVING MEMORY OF MARTHA LAVERNE GOLLIHUGH/FULLER
DIED/08/06/2008
BORN12/07/1926
                                                   "HEAVEN 2008"
My mother has passed and went to heaven.
Left on this earth her children of seven.
One left early when he was small.
Now he's in heaven grown big and tall.
She has left this world and hasn't been gone long.
We will feel the hurt and pain but we'll stay strong.
You will be remembered and missed on your way to heaven.
Sending her our love and kisses her children of seven.
                             Teresa Skyles/Fuller  08/08/08
A mother of 7 children
19 granchildren
45 great granchildren
4 great-great granchildren
Form: Ballad

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