Feels Like A Saturday
Oh, the 1960's,
all those years ago,
feels like a Saturday,
in my nostalgic journey,
the Cowsills' song, "Flower Girl,"
their purity of song, of smiles.
Another dream streams of
childhood running in a field
with so many daisies and
lavender,
as wild rabbits sprinted
in the timothy.
So much, also,
of turbulence and change,
the Vietnam War stole so
many of our soldiers from
their teenaged American
lives,
their sisters, our
dedicated nurse soldiers -
could not stop the
bleeding of bodies,
of splintered psyches.
Violent demonstrations
in our country of anti-war
and civil rights voices
of the sam
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