She Has No Idea I Am a Liberal Hippie

She gives me her ideas, none of them mine. I nod my head, but my soul is dancing in time. The hippie wagon is coming for me today. With a smile and a wave I yell hip hip hooray! She is a member of a political party I abhor. But this does not keep her away from my door. She hates liberals, she tells me, and I keep quiet. She sees the hippie wagon; I think it’s a riot! But why would you go with those people? She asks, a bit dippy. She has no idea but others know I am totally a hundred percent hippie. I give her the peace sign as they carry me away. Seeing her astonished face has kind of made my day!