Rogue 2 Rockin'

imagine
two fifty something, well, even later fifty something, women
rockin' and rollin' and loving it, feet clicking, arms swinging,
even though our bodies don't have any living memory
of this sound that courses through our bodies, without arrest,
a banjo, a guitar, a couple voices, another guitar.
who knew this, that the wrinkles would tighten
for an hour or two before our bedtimes at 10 p.m.
and we could have so much fun.