Short 1964 Poems
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the Thames estuary;
a flock of caravans
and a low sun
that narrows my eyes,
a seawind strong,
that pulls my kite
over the water.
What was it with the year nineteen sixty four?
That made our dreams seem so much more.
Now dreams lie dormant behind locked door.
This is so removed from what was hoped for.
DEPLANING OF 1964
enigmatic,
four souls
rocking voices,
idol haircuts, a drum,
guitars and a smile…
fainting, waving,
heads bobbing,
despairing boyfriends
and parents
seems like,
yesterday
I wanna hold your hand-
edness
got out of hand,
helter-skelter in view
7/7/2019
I miss the mist
that kissed my face.
I miss the joy
of hills that race
to catch the bay.
I miss the life
the Monk tones,
the cable car bell,
the foghorn groans
that filled the bay.
I miss the Coit
and the Golden Gate
the parks with
views so great
of the endless bay.
I left my love
my life, my soul
in the city so warm
in a life gone cold
by the beautiful bay.
Turn that radio off. I don’t want to hear anymore.
All they play is music from that Liverpool Fab Four.
Those four English guys are polluting the airwaves.
Somehow, their music is what my girlfriend craves.
These bums look strange with that disgusting long hair.
They drive the girls batty, but I don’t seem to care.
Anyway, let’s get going. It’s starting to get late.
If the Phillies win both games today, won't that be great?