Posted in My Poems
Hot Summer Night,Tank tops,
Flip flops.
Pick-up Trucks,
Sleeping bags
& lawn chairs.
Candy,
Popcorn,
Grape Soda...
Murmuring voices,
Little ones squeal,
Families together.
Lights flicker,
Radios tune in,
It's time!
I remember my chilhood
And dates with my husband...long ago.
Sticky hands take mine
As we settle down in the dusty parking lot.
Sweaty snuggles from hot sticky kids.
Sweet memories...
Drive In Movies,
Who cares what's playing?
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