I knew you well so many years ago
You were full of passion
A cathedral where multitudes
Of lusting souls gathered
I watched intently at the images
You allowed me to see
Oh, such a majestic creature
Towering high into the darkened sky
You gathered the light from a million stars
To power my imagination
A haven for teenage love
Your warm summer breezes caressed my heart
You showed me laughter, joy, love and sadness
I was your legacy, and I worshipped you
But time faded my memories
Progress devoured your simplicity
I lost youthful desires, hopes, and dreams
Replaced them with responsibilities, anxiety and conformity
I left you to die a lonely death
Discarded like an animal’s carcass on the side of the road
Rotting in the rain and sun
Slabs of your silver skin have long decayed
Fallen to the ground to reveal the bones beneath
Tree limbs from the encroaching woods
Stick their boney fingers through the gouges
Like demons trying to pull free
From their eternal darkness
Nature is reclaiming you…
And there is no one left to care
Awesome writing!
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Thanks for the comment.
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You’re welcome.
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agree, awesome writing and I share such wondrous memories of the drive in … kids miss so much fun glued to their tiny separate screens :(
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True, it was the interaction with friends that made it a great place… and the dancing food at intermission.
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yes and they will know none of it …
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Well, you and others do care. You also wrote a beutiful poem to its memory.
The young often now meet up, go to the cheapest cafe, get chips or such and
I have heard the laughter and fun spilling around town.
Today’s diners.?
miriam
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I suppose that each generation will have a place that is unique to them.
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Powerful! Enjoyed it and reminded me how much I miss drive-ins.
We made the fifty-mile round trip drive every weekend in SoCal when the kids were young. If we missed a week – which was rare – everything else just seemed ‘off.’
Sometimes I think I want drive-ins to come back, but people aren’t the same as back then. It was rare to have trouble at the drive-in, but these days, it would probably be an every week occurrence.
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Maybe that’s the problem these days. If drive-ins made a comeback then people might be forced to interact with something other than the 24 hour a day ‘Trump Show’. Kind of like a haven where people would be isolated from the world’s problems. Of course I am just dreaming.
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Then we’re both dreaming! I’d love to see people being kind and neighborly again instead of hateful and divided.
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This is great, Jerry!
This brings back so many good memories! :-)
HUGS!!! :-)
PS…you care. and we all care. :-)
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Thanks for the encouragement. So many things that defined our generation are gone. I’m not sure if it was technology that defeated the drive-in or our laziness.
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I don’t know either. Something to think about. It’s sad that so many families today are sitting, as individuals, staring at little monitors and screens…instead of interacting together…at drive-in movies, picnics, porch sitting, baseball, gardening, etc.
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A great reflective piece Jerry. This is not something that was part of the culture over here in the UK. I used to see the drive-ins on the movies and shows and they always had a magical appeal. We now have McDonalds Drive ins, maybe movies next.
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We have drive-in everything. There was even a drive-in liquor store. Now, you order your groceries online and go to the drive-in at Walmart and pick them up. It’s no wonder we are the fattest nation.
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Good poem, Jerry. You express your passion in a beautifully articulated way.
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Thanks,
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