Berkeley students
and other assorted schooly youth,
and other assorted schooly youth,
I mean
Subterranean homesick blues
In back of the real
The garden of earthly delights,
Heaven and Hell
The shrine of the burning mind
You can loosen thy
undergarments
But keep your socks
pulled up
Players on the playa,
Don't lose your mind
or your behind
Some palm trees
are too damn tall
This is the Elmwood
it was formerly
my section of town
Morning Glory
Gardens abound
Redwoods
ascend toward
the moon
Coastal California
money in the bank
Yosemite Sam
shot up the place
Ve are ze robots
Automotive fantasy,
Endless traffic on
on Ashby
Really a no-nonsense
kind of town
Back when books were king
the majority of people you met
on Berkeley sidewalks
would know who this was,
Dead nearly now twenty years
Making room for more
student housing
on Center street
August 2016
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