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May Day-The Maypole Dance

May Day-The Maypole Dance

         Photograph of The Maypole Dance, Fairview High School, circa 1960's
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An event dating back for hundreds of years, takes place on the first day of May;
When young maidens in their whitest dress, dance around The Maypole on this day!
Way back in nineteen sixty-two, my high school honored this custom past;
With a special day for all Seniors, those memories will forever last!
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The guys would all wear sportscoats, the gals wore their finest clothes;
A dozen of them were selected, to dance around the pole!
Just like today, the weather was perfect, sunny and eighty degrees;
As I sit outside writing this poem, just five miles from where my school used to be!
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I so remember that precious high school happening, dating back now fifty-six long years;
We all rallied around the Maypole, and we let out a thousand cheers!
One of the dancers was my favorite, I watched her twirl around the pole;
I was totally excited, just thinking about my erotic goals!
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                      Dance round the Maypole
                Young maidens dressed in white
                       Oh those good old days

 

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KIERAN1369

As a keen follower of folk music I love this piece of work very much...

However May Day on board a ship is completely different!!!

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Larry Ran

Dear Kieran,

That girl that did the Maypole Dance that day, turned out not to be interested in my advances.  So, I sent out a "May Day", that I needed an emergency date.
Seriously, thank you for your great comment.

Peace and Love,
Larry xxx

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