@ 27.055 MHz: Ad Astra; Advice To A College Freshman, Shy, But Most Definitely Queer

Young man, step outside your dormitory

room and into the adjacent corridor.

Give your neighbors' and classmates' beauty a long gaze:

shirtless, clad in baggy jeans or cargo pants;

shoeless, their feet bare or socksheathed.

A hundred or more homophobic rants

falter like squashed insects and fall before 

the current term's ten weeks' nights and days

that you live in this building (labeled, "all male").

Into your schedule, this Beauty will have breathed

an engorging sense of fraternity

(quite ancient:  Homosexuality);

and its vast starfields will prevail

over the dull landscape (not just an allegory).


Starward-Led

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Disclaimer:  be careful when trying this at home, whatever and wherever your home is.  Homophobia is far too rampant in this society.


My freshman year was 1976-77.  I wish a poem like this had existed at that time, as I would have felt less isolated when reading it.  That is why I wrote it:  for young men still closeted and shamed for their innate desires for male to male love.

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