In the 70sA Poem by KT-Blife was sweet in the 70s"In the 70s" I was born in 1970, seems so long ago When the summers were hot and in winter thick snow Life was pretty amazing, born into a big happy fam Money was tight but as long as we had bread and jam I never even noticed untilI started high school was a teen that we never had as much as other folk had seen On Saturdays we'd all get up and watch some TV together Champion the wonder horse, Zorro and birds of a feather Little house on the prairie was a favourite of us all My brother Rab gret the most as I can recall We'd all point at him at sad bits whilst the tears did flow Me and my brothers and my sister Jo Later on we'd all play out in the street with shared pals All the kids together all the guys and gals Hide and seek we'd play it would go on for hours Even in the the rain and in the april showers We'd be out our house til shouted in for tea We'd be in the park by then on the tarzan full of glee Muddy and dirty and exhausted we'd eventually return Mother's face was lived as her tea began to churn After baths and jammies on cuddle beside Mum and Dad Watch a film with them, maybe funny maybe sad Then brothers would stand by the door We're away to the pub they'd say jeans flared and to the floor They said me and Jo could hang out in their base as long as we tidied it first this was always the case And any money we did find we were allowed to keep And my brother Chris made sure there was plenty he was never cheap We'd lie on there beds watch their TV, smoke their disregarded cigs Sing our hearts out, learn a dance and do some awful jigs Innocent days I treasure so dear We'll never see again that is so clear Now we all married and have our own fams but we still as close as fine bread and jams I'll always look back fondly and wish I was there Back in the 70s without a real care *********** © 2016 KT-BAuthor's Note
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