poem of the day June 18 

Last night

I watched the movie

of Woodstock

The director's cut

200,000 young souls

of my generation

expressing peace love

and harmony

listening to music

while mostly naked

Young souls dancing around

a muddy field 

in bodies buff 

muscles of steel

It was then I came

to the realization

How time changes 

body and mind

How the bodies of youth 

at the end of the 60's 

were mostly skinny and fit

with very few tattoos

Now fifty years later

today's young generation are

fat, obese with skin painted hues