flashback
dorm life, 1971
every room
in every dorm
has music playing
everyone has a turntable
under the desk
an orange crate of records
it's riotous walking down the hall
the equivalent
of listening to the car radio
each room a different station
woodstock is still reverberating
girls are singing and dancing
boys
away from home for the first time
are letting their hair grow
their freak flag flying
ignoring their draft numbers
or getting wrecked
the night before their physical
heeding arlo's advice
except for casey who joins the coast guard
and the twins, the army
and newberry, who just came back
the names on the news are
nixon
agnew
mcgovern
mccarthy
humphrey
huey
x
hoffman
abdul-jabbar
the sound effects are
the whup-whup-whup of helicopter blades
and body counts
pot is being consumed
and cigarettes
algebra is happening
and botany
poli-sci essays are being hammered out
on typewriters
poems of woe and angst and unrequited love
are taking form
coffee from the commons
and amphetamines
are stoking the creative juices
and the cramming
someone is making a run
to the market for cheap beer
and boone's farm strawberry wine
coupling
is going on at night
generational discord is the norm
moratoriums
sit-ins
marches
surveillance
liberation
psychedelia
what if they gave a war
and nobody came
love it or leave it
jocks
freaks
hippies
straights
red-necks
the establishment
gay
a whisper
a storm on the horizon
abortions
broken hearts
cheap thrills
butterfly kisses
music is everywhere
a song for every occasion
telling the tale of a generation
~
now
the dorms are silent
plugged-in
Poetry by jim
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Written on 2019-08-17 at 13:00
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