Summer of 1966

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“Montieth Center” Kristin Cleage 1966

That summer there was morning

sunlight as I walked to the bus stop

or chose instead the long walk

from home to campus. That

summer there were endless games of

chess, days we spent mimeographing

newsletters against the war. Being

with you mornings before work.

It all seemed to stretch out

forever, such a long,

long time ago.