We used to stroll down on M Street…Georgetown… back in the day… watch the world go by… we called the people.. the “Soft Parade”…Jim Morrison…
Some Street vendors strummed their guitars… Street people held out their cups… a young boy had..” make-shift drums… but sweetest beats would come….
Most of Georgetown is high society… carrying their booty in $10 shopping bags…We’d just Grin at each other…. happy with what we had…” next to nothin’…
