The Baby Boomers Of Paradise Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABC DEF GHI JKL MNO PAQ RST UVW| Those were the days my friend how blessed we were | A |
| Although in past quandam days knew it not | B |
| Home to us was warm and dry sound and safe | C |
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| Not called on to fight we had years to play | D |
| Free of conscripted combat with time to kill | E |
| Time to learn time to listen time to speak | F |
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| Clothes were brightly colourful and charming | G |
| Hair long and flowing blowin' in the wind | H |
| Money no object or so it would seem | I |
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| The world appeared to be as a fairground | J |
| A hall of mirrors in which to reflect | K |
| The tunnel of love was always with us | L |
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| We played our music and we rocked 'n' rolled | M |
| Our hearts evoked by transistors not sense | N |
| Twisting the night away far away lost | O |
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| We thought those days my friend would never end | P |
| Timeless days of golden spring and summer | A |
| There were no clouds to keep secret the skies | Q |
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| Yet time moves on and takes its undue toll | R |
| Some of us are carried off with the tide | S |
| Others remain stranded on the surf's shore | T |
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| How lucky to be here I often muse | U |
| For now I know a generation raised | V |
| Was never conceived to grow up at all | W |
Alan S Jeeves
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Poet's note: Poet's note: I seem to be having difficulty with this site - Don't know why. Thank you to the hundreds of you who have read my work, alas I shall not be posting again. Of course, my poetry can be seen over the internet for anyone wishing to read me - Simply Google me. Kind regards, Alan S Jeeves
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