A Poem for Hunter: I got the news today that a friend of mine had died And I couldn't help but question why A man of strong will and strong mind A voice of the counterculture personfied An inventor, a genius at heart Strong conviction was never far apart And though some may disagree with the way he sees He wanted us all to be free Though I really never knew him, I felt that I had And now that he's gone, I do feel bad I knew him through his books His books of great underlying meanings that some never got A hypocrit, a sell-out, he was not A man of out of place character But an undeniable place in history An inventor, a genius at heart Hunter died today.