Remember When
Remember when we commuted on trolleys
Around the same era of The Ziegfield Follies
When most cars driven were known as Fords
With in-the-back rumble-seats and running boards
We had Satchmo, Lionel Hampton, Ellington, The Duke
That there were so many greats, was more than a fluke
We had Gershwin, his accompanist, Oscar Levant
It's unfortunate they can't return to enchant
Those were the days of Dempsey and Tunney
Harold Lloyd, Charlie Chaplin, both silently funny
When City Subways were clean and new
And kids could imaginatively find fun things to do
They skipped rope, played Kick the Can
Rooted for Babe Ruth, their baseball man
They could add and subtract since they were taught well
They could read and write and even could spell
But pining away for what was makes no sense
The greatness of yesterday is in the past tense
Let's try if we can to re-open the door
To the greatness of yester-year and perhaps even more
by Stan Cooper...1/13/2009 graphic by Don Hunt
Poetry by Stan Cooper
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Written on 2009-01-19 at 12:02
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