Only statues go through the out-moded motions of college life
The three places visited during the shut-down
were Oakland, Alameda, and Berkeley.
Normally so bustling, Berkeley seemed the most vacant
Not that I mind having the place to myself
One keeps on trucking come what may
Berkeley BART station goes Blade Runner
A grim faced emptiness pervades

Found some Winter clothes in Berkeley
Old timey Berkeley homestead
Local funk survives in scattered pockets
Used to be an open green playing field for everyone
Now hardened into a ballpark by permission only
The venerable ICELAND skating rink
now a vast sporting goods emporium
Scored a a high-tech ski jacket from Norway at half list price
and an organic cotton shirt from Patagonia over-priced naturally
The jacket was all I needed this mild Winter
Festivity was subdued this holiday season

Still one makes the best of things

On a day so lonesome gloomy
The creek is not exactly roaring
It's not the Berkeley of yore
A strange new feeling
Nobody around here

Having a teeth-cleaning
The Lauren District
Winter shadows on the former five-and-dime
Jazz School
Zany new building
Eyeball kicks
Deserted restaurant
A different ballpark these days
University Avenue
Vintage Little Richard
in the Berkeley Black Repertory Theater window

I think it means "NO CAL COPS"
UC Berkeley police
Same old message
The tail end of an epoch