Eve Roper Poet Haiku

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Flower Child

sixty-three hippie
                                             guard supervise prisoners  
                                                daisies woven crown



© By: Eve Roper
3/1 6/2015





This is in honor of my sister in-law, she use to be a flower child when she was in her teens. She has been a prison guard for almost 16 years and she has never grown out of the era of dress..... ?????

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Robert Heemstra March 24, 2015 at 4:52 PM I first arrived in Pennsylvania in the early seventies, and being a son of a soldier my hair was always cut GI style. Kids would tease me and call me hippie. Thanks for the read.

Anne-Lise Andresen March 19, 2015 at 12:47 PM - Peace & Love !!!! - The time we remember with a smile - Beautiful, dear Eve :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)

Paul Callus March 18, 2015 at 12:28 PM This is a lovely three-liner Eve! Takes me back to my teens. "If you're going to San Francisco" still lingers in my mind! Enjoyed those days, but never really overstepped the line:) // paul Eve Roper March 18, 2015 at 1:32 PM Thank you, Paul, it's interesting what memories of the past makes you feel. Blessing Sir

Hannington Mumo March 17, 2015 at 6:22 AM Another piece of inspiration...keep it up! Eve Roper March 17, 2015 at 8:44 AM Thank you, Hannington, blessings sir