First Impressions

Like the saying goes, first impressions are usually the  right ones.
 I wrote this poem about my next door neighbors friend, who hangs out over there quite a bit.
He is a very interesting guy.
First Impression, hehe.



HIPPY

Blasting Hendrix tunes
Through an ancient radio
The round shades you wear
With that silly grin on your face

Weaving flowers through all your friends hair
Busily flashing the peace sign

Sitting in the sun
On that rickety dock
Yelling "peace" out your volks-van window
To all on the block


I have never seen anyone
As unique as you!