agoodguy2have not to many of those times exist anymore snapping stomping, clapping whistling good ol' time next to an outdoor burn. and now all they do is snap stomp and cuss at those video games. or maybe they do exist i just don't get out as much as i use to. this poem was a good ol' time thanks for sharing.
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Macduff5Newcastle, New South Wales AustraliaMay 2, 2011
Loved the title GG...do I sense a little nostalgia here. A lovely tribute to that music that gets us dancing and clapping our hands.
caroljoyceManchester, Greater Manchester, England UKMay 3, 2011
Great subject, fab flow with humour and poignancy.
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You almost had me swapping my walking boots for dancing shoes here, which is quite some feat - 'cos I'm a lousy dancer
Enjoyed the read...
Regards
Bill
not to many of those times exist anymore snapping stomping, clapping whistling good ol' time next to an outdoor burn. and now all they do is snap stomp and cuss at those video games.
or maybe they do exist i just don't get out as much as i use to. this poem was a good ol' time thanks for sharing.
kickit..