Death of The Beat Generation

Photography by Steve Christopher

Photography by Steve Christopher

Leaves drift over the pool’s surface

And all the freaks are out of sight

Now the light is here.

 

This is where we were,

when the orange sunshine came and

Blew our minds.  The set was

Cool and the chicks a real blast.

Zappa wailed and it was beautiful.

 

But that bird has flown.   And all that remains,

now the music’s  over and the children

are sleeping, is dead grass and spilt cats.

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