Groovin’

Written for:  Imaginary Gardens With Real Toads –  Just One Word:  Groovy
(posted by Marian)

You felt it-the Groove.
If you were in it
you were groovy. Music,
hair, color, clothes,
speech, and accessories.
Not groovy? Ah man,
then everyone said
you give off bad vibes.
No one wanted to hang
with bad-vibed people.
What a downer, man. Here,
have a hit of this.

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About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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4 Responses to Groovin’

  1. Maybe it’s that hit you need to find the groove…

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  2. Margaret Elizabeth Bednar says:

    I remember the tail end of the ’70’s. Thinking how “groovy” all the teenage girls and boys looked.

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