this time it’s serious
intent to distribute
charged as an adult
he didn’t listen to Nancy Reagan
you go to college night alone
the gym is filled with admissions representatives
and posters of people grinning in mortarboards
everyone (but you) wears cardinal and cobalt
to show school pride (you forgot)
Northeast Eagles flying high!
class of ’84 does more!
go JUNIORS!!!
you wander around
pick up trifold brochures
logo lip balms
logo pens
logo notebooks
your guidance counselor, Mrs. Shore, waves you over
you’re surprised
you forgot she can see you
she introduces you to an admissions representative
who hands you a postcard with cherry trees blooming
in front of a big white house and young women
reading and laughing in the sunshine
a women’s college?
think about it, says Mrs. Shore. it could be perfect
for you
college is a fantasy
consisting entirely
of