• When I was a younger kid
    People were nice in all they did
    They'd wave and smile on the street
    To people who they'd never meet

    And when we went to the store
    Old friends would smile once more
    They'd visit for lunch on Sunday
    While in the yard the kids would play

    But nowadays people will stare
    When you smile, they will glare
    Where did old fashioned manners go
    And all the people we did know?

  • @justchatamy That's a really sweet poem! and I like that it's based of truth to :)