RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: LIFE SONGS
The Good Old Days
In the good old days
We never questioned our parents
We respected our teachers
We obeyed the police
We did as we were told
We said yes, ma’am and no, sir
Please and thank you
We never rocked the boat
Then the sixties came and
all hell broke loose
We questioned everything
We demanded honesty and truth
We demanded answers
We saw injustice and fought back
We resisted authority
We broke the rules and made our own
We smoked pot and dropped pills
We refused to blindly follow
In the good old days
We were “free white and twenty-one”
Now we are just free
Free to be, free to think and
Free to question what
those good old days
were really like
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