college faces pass in a swirl— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —
the semester’s just begun
I’m looking at the girls
how much clearer I see now
than I did when I began
the stories are plainly written
most I see and understand
I’m so sad to know I’m aging
I can’t indefinitely understand
I’m drifting from the college years
they sift away like sand
almost imposter, watcher, here
wanting to play again.
gallagher
jan 24, 78
CSULB
Archive for the ‘Years’ Category
1978-01-24
Tuesday, January 24th, 19781978-01-30
Monday, January 30th, 1978 My self opinion has been independent
of what I do, not because of it.
Think of what they cannot take from you
your mind, your attitude, your health -
but very little else.
Age goes, love goes, success goes,
money goes, even health in the end,
though you tend the flame.
Then it's down to you
somewhere below your mind and attitude
(acid takes me to a timeless place)
then it's down to you,
and when death comes to knock
you have to give up even this.
Its all relative
every circle spins down
to the same center
its all relative.
gallagher
jan 30, 78
Acid tripping'
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —
1978-01-30
Monday, January 30th, 1978 I want to make sure
when it comes time for my accounting
that I've lived it as I should have,
no regrets;
otherwise it just makes no sense.
All afternoon, the afternoon past.
Armchair scholar of my life,
I astride my poems and memories
sifting ... looking for me.
Years gone by here again
those weeks and months
when I loved Sharon Freeman so deeply
and Maxine finally saved me from ruin.
And in the afternoon I finally called Maxine
and found out how she was.
gallagher
jan 30, 78
Acid tripping'
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —