Swinging Sixties,Before And After

Poem Info
224 words
0
2.2k
00
Poem does not have any tags
Share this Poem

Font Size

Default Font Size

Font Spacing

Default Font Spacing

Font Face

Default Font Face

Reading Theme

Default Theme (White)
You need to Log In or Sign Up to have your customization saved in your Literotica profile.
PUBLIC BETA

Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.

You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.

Click here
Newnamed
Newnamed
1 Followers

I was conceived
At the year of 1969
- 69 is a Yin-Yan year, What an auspices zodiac sign !
Born at 1970
I closed the sixties for my rural Kurdish parents with my birth
Who had no idea what was so special about 60s.

I leave the signs and numbers
To the esoteric minds to ponder.

I am sure
There was swingers at every period of time
60s were no exception.

If I was a sixties guy
I could be made a psychedelic teacher,
A drug store cowboy taking LSD,
Having a short undercover stint at Venice Division in LAPD,
Or the worst breach case in the secret service
At the Cold War
Or like Jimm Morrison or Jimmy Hendrix
I could be putting to much emphasis on my cock.

But like Dixit Algorizmi,
I became a digit and algorithm man
And I am putting the necessary emphasis on my cock.

Anyway.

Whether its Plan A or Plan B
Whether it is nukes or condoms
Wheter it is holding flowers or hugging trees.

Every laurel hanging on the cosmic tree
Fell to the ground
Every contingency plan gone down the tube.

We left alone by something:Sex,Sex,Sex.

Since the garden of Eden
Sex is the linchpin for human happiness
Sex is the best part we extract
From every Zeitgeist.


Hasan Ali Tokuqin
Istanbul/TURKEY.


Newnamed
Newnamed
1 Followers
Please rate this poem
The author would appreciate your feedback.
  • COMMENTS
Anonymous
Our Comments Policy is available in the Lit FAQ
Post as:
Anonymous
Share this Poem