Gershon Wolf Poet Rhyme

From the 1960's To the 2020's

In the '60's I thought we were headed to the Stoned Age
    Psychedelics were huge, PCP was everywhere
  Yet by the '80's America had turned the page
    Teen-agers newly serious, off came their hair ... 

  And today, post-pandemic, where do we stand
    Seems it's every man for himself
      ~ Never mind where we land

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Ilene Bauer August 17, 2023 at 1:09 PM a wise observation, gershon! i hate the "every man for himself" mentality, but that is indeed where we seem to be lately... Gershon Wolf August 17, 2023 at 7:51 PM Every man for herself, I meant to say. Sorry for my faux pas! ~ LGBTQAOC++

Paula Goldsmith August 17, 2023 at 9:51 AM The question is, will the 2030'ssssss even come here??? Have a blessed day writing away............. Gershon Wolf August 17, 2023 at 7:51 PM Good question, Paula. Here's the answer: Right after 2029.

Tom Cunningham August 16, 2023 at 11:01 PM Greed and corruption everywhere, mankind is heading for the pits. Tom Gershon Wolf August 17, 2023 at 7:50 PM The pits are too good for us, methinks.