A Hippie Wedding

  At Gloria and Dive's waterfront acres

The restroom was placed

And dressed up appropriately

 Cool signs were put up

Make love

Not war

There were white  beards

Serious looking convos 

And not so serious looking convos

There were cribbage players (with no cribbage to be played)

There was a flower girl

And peace signs

And Hermie

There was a fire

And a hobo

A flood

And Nose

There was family

And family

And family galore

There were tats

And kisses

And peace signs

But no swimming

There were cell phones

And friends

And tall tales told

And Deb

There were fireworks

And hugs from a dad to his daughter

There were sisters

Great smiles

And Evil 

There was a sandbox (thank you Sonny)

Time for relaxation

A birthday boy

And Lips

There was tye dye

 Special friends

Peeps to watch the piggie

And a sitter to watch David

There was a best friend and a best man

A grandpa and his grandbaby

And there was Dive-a Harley man-Viet Nam Vet and one of the coolest guys I have ever met

There was a man with a cowboy hat, a smoke and the American Flag

And Bella

There was a band

Finale instructions given 

And Smooze

Denise sang

As proud poppa looked on

People danced

Gwen yanked on Nose's ear

 And little Izzy sang (belting out the National Anthem like nobody's business)

 Luminaries were lit

 And let go

Rings were exchanged

The best man spoke

The cake was cut   

All in honor of-Dive and Gloria Kisor