Angry Hippie
Poetry
Published in
Dec 16, 2020
On a broken planet
in the dark of night
the angry hippie cries.
She cannot heal
this dying earth
no matter what she tries.
Her peaceful fight
was not enough
to spark a needed change.
Their suits and ties
relish the sight
of her righteous rage.
Her rebel thoughts
ignite a fire
within her gentle heart
She won’t give up
on hope’s mirage
she’ll always do her part.
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