Ode to My Blond Guys!!

Here’s to you,

Blond, gnarly dudes!

With golden voices,

And attitudes.

You asked for help,

From Dear Little Rhonda,

Drove around in a woody,

And not a Honda.

You asked me to

Be true to my school,

And wore Hawaiian shirts,

How very cool!

You hung ten

And rode the curl,

Then asked me to be

Your Surfer Girl.

You never sang

About Doom and Gloom

Even when you spent time

In your room.

And once, you jammed

With Dean and Jan

Sang and laughed

Through “Barbara Ann.”

My teenage years

Were full of joys,

Thanks to you,

Dear Beach Boys!

Cali-Surf's Up!-fornia Blonde