‘Jax Beach 1950s’ by Lucy Giardino Cortese The Society January 9, 2018 Beauty, Culture, Poetry 3 Comments Beauties sashay across the sand Norma Jean look-a-likes hand in hand Times before bikinis and thongs Transistor radios blaring songs Sunny shoreline lush and palmy Simpler times when thoughts were balmy Marching bands roar oom-pa-pas Splashing kids chased by their Mas Black sedans line mile-wide beach Scores float by the high tide’s reach Shrimp boats pass to port’s return Baby oil, iodine ensure a burn Fishermen cast their nets and cares Amusement rides charge nickel fares Sand dunes sheltered by sea oats lace My beach, my solace, my fav’rite place Ruins as if from Matthew and Dora Salty images float in an aura Memories crushed as shells on the shore Childhood fragments alive nevermore Lucy Giardiano Cortese is a freelance writer and owner of Lucy’s Lines ‘N Lyrics in Jacksonville, Florida. Her articles are published in Jacksonville Business Journal, AARP, Guideposts, Folio Weekly, Canticle, Grandparents Day, GRAND, Family Tree and St. Augustine Catholic magazines. Now retired, Lucy has been a teacher, district administrator, school principal and executive director in a career spanning four decades. A lifelong educator, community activist, mother and grandmother, Lucy lives her personal mission statement, “Each One, Teach One.” Views expressed by individual poets and writers on this website and by commenters do not represent the views of the entire Society. The comments section on regular posts is meant to be a place for civil and fruitful discussion. Pseudonyms are discouraged. The individual poet or writer featured in a post has the ability to remove any or all comments by emailing submissions@ classicalpoets.org with the details and under the subject title “Remove Comment.” Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) 3 Responses Fr. Richard Libby January 9, 2018 This poem is wonderfully nostalgic and vivid. Congratulations! Reply Stacey January 9, 2018 I absolutely loved this poem. Took me right to that time and place. Wonderful! Reply David Hollywood January 11, 2018 Marvelous. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel ReplyYour email address will not be published.CommentName* Email* Website Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.