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Summers of Love poetry from the 1960's. Coming of age in the 60's – Betty Hayes Albright. About: Betty Hayes Albright. Http:/ raindancepoetry.wordpress.com. Posts by Betty Hayes Albright:. January 6, 2015. Ode to my Generation. December 29, 2014. This wasn’t what she had in mind…. December 1, 2014. November 15, 2014. November 12, 2014. November 8, 2014. November 5, 2014. Older Posts ». Thanks for visiting Summers! Follow Blog via Email. Join 55 other followers. Ode to my Generation. Ode to Billy Joe.
This wasn’t what she had in mind… | Summers of Love ~ poetry from the 1960's
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Summers of Love poetry from the 1960's. Coming of age in the 60's – Betty Hayes Albright. Laquo; Time-Watcher’s Prayer. Ode to my Generation. This wasn’t what she had in mind…. December 29, 2014 by Betty Hayes Albright. Written in 1965, age 18….). This wasn’t what she had in mind,. She’d meant to keep his feelings light,. She hadn’t meant for him to fall,. In fact she never dreamed he might. But then he said that heavy word. That stunned and made her want to flee. And when he asked her how she felt.
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Summers of Love poetry from the 1960's. Coming of age in the 60's – Betty Hayes Albright. Laquo; This wasn’t what she had in mind…. Ode to my Generation. January 6, 2015 by Betty Hayes Albright. Written 1968 – age 21). You can’t condemn my people. For the way they comb their hair –. They are your people also. And your griping is unfair. Please don’t condemn my friends. For the way they sit and stare –. Perhaps they see much more than you. Had ever hoped was there. They see a different life than you.
Time-Watcher’s Prayer | Summers of Love ~ poetry from the 1960's
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Summers of Love poetry from the 1960's. Coming of age in the 60's – Betty Hayes Albright. Laquo; Love Poems. This wasn’t what she had in mind…. December 1, 2014 by Betty Hayes Albright. 1965 – age 18). 8230;……. Which art in the living room,. Hell be your name. Your ticking drum,. Your tocks be done,. As they are in watches. Give us this day. And forgive us our tight springs. As we forgive those. Who have become unwound. Lead us not on broken gears. But deliver us from aging,. For you are the ringdom,.
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