Hiding in the brush

the love bug rests

a rusty relic filled with love

when time was at its best

In a time when the doctrine

was free love and peace

resources spread graciously

violence had ceased

In a field

came the sounds of rock and roll

hippies changing the world

loving each soul

The weekend of paradise

came to a close

realities of the world

once again rose

Youth to old age

legends born and grew

the love bug silently sits

a rusty memory in the dew

copyright 2021 Debbie Pierce

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