Sixties Poems - Poems about Sixties

...I was from a poor rural county in Iowa The kind that drafts young men during wars Back in the late sixties many of our men went to Viet Nam Some did not return, others returned damaged Patriots......Read the rest...

...sleek and sneaky, stealthy too wherever they go sixties cats crawl around sixties beatnik row their eyes are squinted, they know where it is at we are careful not to point out their ears are flat ......Read the rest...

...playful dolphins popped out of lake frolicking like sixties Chip and Dale cartoons Bringing a smile to my face adding a new kind of joy to sundown at the ocean......Read the rest...

...they are beatnik cats, their house is a bit much I was told. Their colors were all warm – purples, reds, pinks, all bold. I love it here I said, sitting down in a cozy sixties beatnik chair. Of co......Read the rest...

...Theme song to Felix the cat went like this in the sixties. Felix the cat The wonderful wonderful cat Whenever he is in a fix, He’ll get into his magic tricks! There is more. You can look the o......Read the rest...

...Growing my hair down below my knees... stimulated courtesy follicles, where Coconut, Olive, Grapeseed, Jojoba, Amla and Vitamin E oils allowed, enabled, and provided head start germinating pe......Read the rest...

...Stork felt grumpy now that rules had changed completely My job used to be easy, I did it on time, and it was sweetly But these days I am bogged down with extra things to drop My knees are feeling ......Read the rest...

... Many knew my best friend, Rod Serling. Rod told stories back in the sixties, or should I say a story within a story. I was mesmerized by each story told,......Read the rest...

...In the visiting room evening's ebony is shellacking everything. He sits across from me at the sable-shaded table, in shades, pours black coffee pungent as the Gauloises he smokes, his sun-starved ......Read the rest...

...I was thrilled to what the handsome gondolier wore black and white striped shirt, straw hat, red bow dripping off back of hat…. like Sophia Loren films from the sixties......Read the rest...

...Hell The place of safety was dirty and cold The building smelt musty, damp and old Place of safety in which I was to roam Was, in fact, a children's home They clothed and fed me as little......Read the rest...

...We dance to the bohemian sixties, wild and free Sang out the teased up high hair trio of three We call it the triple cat do, the triple cat do. Stand back as we meow and mew all over you. I had......Read the rest...

...In the quiet twilight, we gather here today, To honor my dad, remember him, and pray. From the promised land, he flew with no regret, To the fifties U.S., a different mindset. In the old ......Read the rest...

...Did you have granny glasses with peace signs? I pause, thinking, trying to remember. I know that I had three pairs in the late sixties. My favorite ones had square blue lenses. Another one had sm......Read the rest...

...They aren’t me. One living in my basement; thirty-two years old, working odd jobs, the other thirty-four in his childhood room satisfied with scraps I throw his way, and a fifty-inch flat screen......Read the rest...