angry people, obsessed
with
hate
and acrimony.
waking up bitter and mean,
so sad,
so sad.
where is the love child
of the sixties,
the kind,
the merciful,
the peaceniks, the aquarians
wanting to make
a better way?
what happened to the flower
children,
with their crystals
and
astrology, their yoga meditations
and magic
beans?
oh there they are, back on the street
protesting
with their hair dyed
blue and green.

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