HIPPIE HAIKUS!!!

Way down on Haight Street
  psychedelic music plays.
Hippies toke and sway.


Hippie Hill is where
  we laid and balled to Jimi.
We came in colors.


Hey, sweet longhaired dude!
  Do you dig me like, I, you?
You do! Cool! Let's screw!!


At Monterey Pop....
   guitar afire, Jimi
glowed, and The Who stewed.


Peace, love, sex, and weed
  is what all the hippies craved.
          Free Love Forever!!!


"Have a goovy day,"
   a cute, shy hippie murmurmed.
I pinched his bottom.


Vietnam, that sense-
  less war, took too many of
America's boys.


I wear no damn bra!
 I don't even shave my legs!
     I AM FEMINIST!!!


Psychedelic night
  His bell bottoms are too tight.
        His balls have the blues.


Hairy and unkempt,
   didn't really like to bathe
They called us stinky.


Crosby, Stills, Nash, &
 Young, playing at Woodstock...Woo!!
      Hippie soul music.