I remember walking down Haight street
Posted: February 22nd, 2017, 12:09 am
I remember walking down Haight street in 67'
the first time, it was just as I imagined
girls with flowers in their hair everywhere
this was right after the summer of love
that day was a vision for the future
I remember the San Francisco sky being
so blue that day, maybe the bluest
I had ever seen, and the clouds seemed alive
it was the energy on the street of love
but that vision was happening at the same time
the Vietnam war was going on, we wanted peace
but the powers that be wanted to take that
vision of peace,and turn it into social control
soon the Haight with its flower child vision
was flooded with hard drugs, and hippies
were becoming speed freaks and junkies
and the once bright colorful Haight
became like desolation row
that first time I walked down Haight street
i did not know I would become a poet
and that seven years later I would be
walking around North Beach
looking for my poem, the Frisco sky
still held that magic blue
the first time, it was just as I imagined
girls with flowers in their hair everywhere
this was right after the summer of love
that day was a vision for the future
I remember the San Francisco sky being
so blue that day, maybe the bluest
I had ever seen, and the clouds seemed alive
it was the energy on the street of love
but that vision was happening at the same time
the Vietnam war was going on, we wanted peace
but the powers that be wanted to take that
vision of peace,and turn it into social control
soon the Haight with its flower child vision
was flooded with hard drugs, and hippies
were becoming speed freaks and junkies
and the once bright colorful Haight
became like desolation row
that first time I walked down Haight street
i did not know I would become a poet
and that seven years later I would be
walking around North Beach
looking for my poem, the Frisco sky
still held that magic blue