~Riding the Painted Pony Green~
Once upon Haight-Ashbury
street of San Francisco fame
from which one conjures a pony
green everyone in love with love
such be the novelty remembering
Going for a spin
ever to be high again
flowered children missing
one and all argyle stocking
feet and flower rings bearing
commune fruit of the vines
Where are you now..
Sailed away The Love Boat from
the dock of The City by The Bay?
(c) Riding the Painted Pony Green
26May2013
Vivian L Dawson
I was always taken back when I rode those streets,
living just down the road from San Francisco..
back in the day.. of such a different world from me
They rode it for a moment and reached for the brass ring, but then it all crumbled, and they had to return to reality again. Leaving the painted pony sad and gray.
Ron
Wonderful...part of your Heart like the song is still there..
Lady Mary Ann
budd
Cheers,
Dan
but for my thought and idea a time where drugs
were in use and prevalent... Everyone on their own
high here... And where are they today...
Enjoyed this
Love and Light
Lily