Kaftans, mini-skirts, Carnaby Street fashions.
Angel Delight, Hirondelle wine and that sheepskin rug.
“The price of round steak on a Saturday” while
Magdalen Laundries kept dark, dark secrets!
Nylon socks, Cuban heeled boots, body odour –
“It’s always the girl’s fault – she led him on!-
Button-down collars, Civil Rights Marches,
Suspender belts old fashioned, false eye-lashes black –
Excitement, tights, “parents afraid of the new”.
Stilletto heels crucifying, Rosary beads grumbling –
“Oh Sacred Heart of Jesus I place all my trust in thee”
Hamburgers, Fleetwood Mac, Anoraks – guilty! Remember
Archbishop McQuaid! Bishop Lucey challenging Father Good!
“Wimpey Take-away” – meet a fella – womans lib!
Vietnam War, Albert Hall and Wilson Pickett.
“Would you kiss a boy on the first date?
Drip dry nylon, Dickie Rock gyrating
“Plastics are the future” the graduate said.
“Would you take the pill?”
Tayto crisps – “cheese and onion” munching in the dark.
Che Guevara, Mao Tse Tung and that little red book
in an empire line dress.
Church domination, contraception and major cigarettes
“Back-combing” Vesta Curries and a packet of smash
Maxi, mini, midi-dresses – pan-stick
Mary Quant, Twiggy and the Film Society party.
Flirting innocently, terrified hope – guilt ridden thoughts.
Surges of males, females standing
Eyes scanning, high pitched laughing
“Would you like to dance?”
Free love, flower power, heart thumping
Expensive shoes, a relic of St. Imelda and a chain-store dress –
“She will only get married” Her Auntie Lizzie said!
Afraid of the future, afraid of corruption
Brain exploding – All Mixed Up!