My peasant like oratory
my non- elloquence
my lack of sense
or expanse of non(sense)
can easily be explained
if but given the chance
a second to explain.
A long time ago
in a land far away
with flowers and
Dylan and Far Out
  substances
like, it was cool
   and so groovy,
free love and food
   it all was a changin'
rainbows , VW's all were colored,
   the only colors we seen,
Mlk, Jfk, gave
   their  life as I woulda
but was too young
so flashback
with me?