By Hannah Andrews In the summer that followed the summer of loveSweet Chicago smoldered, Ensconced in ashesLeft dreamless over a lost KingHopeless after another lost KennedyAnd yet, amidst a seeming apocalypseIn that slow-broiling chaos of ‘68Boy met girl as they are prone to do And together Tumbled intoSomething akin to, in the neighborhood, of love. … Continue reading Lost Footage
Academy of the Heart And Mind 