Beatles at Shea,
Wow, those were the days,
Man, how those girls would scream
heinous helling neck veins!
Please, please me.
The horn-rimmed glasses and beehives, alive
New York cops, exasperated
Fan faces of fainted fans,
The glow,
The undertow of hope
And JFK still alive
A drive to the moon soon
A blanket of silver screen
A sheen of youth’s glazed gaze
Shiny shoes, dancing of pools of sweat and all...
And all those Beatles records
Spinning madly in every other home around the world.
Kamakura July 31 2011
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