Ode to Seton Hall
In memory it will stand!
Though brick and mortar be gone
pieces of it live large:
Rooftop escapades
under cover of dark,
fireworks in season
From right and left –
not just sound but
sight: flash and booms
through three states,
and a river flowing past.
Who can forget!
So sorry, all you who missed it.
Now gone, never to be again
except in memories that last,
a remembered past.
We will not forget.
Adieu, good friend. Adieu.
Carol Leveque, SC
