twas a long haired revolution,
when the world was still young!
crosslegged beads, and a pipe,
and peace was the chant.
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Daydreaming the 60s their Mr Cockrell? , although I was born two decades after flower power lost its vigour, I always enjoy reading about that time, when people really believed in something other then the vanities of IPads and Hummers. Fun read
A great poem, i remember my hippy days. Hair down my back, really great days. A great write.