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Boomers

Boomers

Boomers

Bottle caps were currency
Pop sticks were our props
Maple seeds
Were whirly birds
Spinning like a top

Hopscotch drawn onĀ 
Down the streets
Jump ropes tied to reels
Double Dutch was fun to watch
Especially for the girlsĀ 

Quarters pitched against a wall
Closest takes ā€˜em all
We played that gameĀ 
With baseball cards
Some lost DiMaggio

We grew up fast
We learned the ropes
And mostly on our own
We’re called the Baby Boomers
We’re "like a rolling stoneā€

Bill MacEachern August 13, 2023

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sparrowsong

Hello Bill...

This is so great!

The Boomers raised the forgotten generation...

GenerationĀ X...

The Latch Key kids...

Thank you for the inspiration...

I think it's time the voices are heard...

I'm all for changing the Name from Gen X to something else...

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

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