Alma Mater Revisited

Alma mater revisited

these hallways contained

unkempt books,

books long unread

long

un-curated.

a

library

far

from its

potential.

no

money to take care of books the government says—

shame, shame.

How could this be?

How could we allow such a thing?

Oh, please tell me why, for I know not.

In these hallways I didn’t learn much.

Mind minding other things. My time there not well used,

but that is how my story goes.

All connected somehow…

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