Forty years since Woodstock? So it is. Here, have a poem:
And all the generations go
Down-a-down-derry.
This is mine
Spread out like sheep on the pale green hills,
Ingesting smoke-
You dig it, man?-
Changing the world with daddy’s money.
Arlo is sweet,
Hendrix amazing,
Baez sings out pure as a bell
In a chapel of air, the high notes smoking.
Down-a-down-derry.
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Date: 2009-08-15 04:22 pm (UTC)I like that.
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Date: 2009-08-15 04:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-15 06:04 pm (UTC)So true. (My Daddy had no money to support me with, so I noticed the others more than they did themselves).
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Date: 2009-08-15 10:44 pm (UTC)I remember Woodstock year very well. I was painting that year, acrylics, listening over and over to Judy Blue Eyes (Crosby, Stills, and Nash) and the musical Hair. Didn't get to Woodstock, but I walked around our apartment neighborhood during a solar eclipse, barefooted, because I was pregnant with Kate and wanted her to be (like me) a Flower Child and thought the eclipse would influence her baby psyche! (It did, too--or maybe all the hippie music I played that year, because Kate is a most creative person.)
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Date: 2009-08-16 08:19 am (UTC)I was into the Doors, I think- and the not so hip Simon and Garfunkel.
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Date: 2009-08-16 11:14 am (UTC);)
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Date: 2009-08-16 12:35 pm (UTC)My clothes have got more colourful with age. You should see the candy-striped jumper I'm wearing today.
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Date: 2009-08-16 04:35 pm (UTC)"There was an old Derry-Down-Derry..."
Date: 2009-08-16 10:54 pm (UTC)So he wrote them a book
and with laughter they shook
at the fun of that Derry-Down-Derry!"
--Edward Lear, opening lines to his first book of Nonsense
Re: "There was an old Derry-Down-Derry..."
Date: 2009-08-17 08:02 am (UTC)