A Vestige of My Youth

A Vestige of My Youth

A Poem by Kelly Scheppers

A Vestige of My Youth

 

 

It was winter

the year my unemployment checks

were running out.

I was barely getting by paying rent

existing on cold pizza and ramen noodles,

with a diamond deck of solitaire

to kill the monotony of time.

 

It was the eighties,

the era of hair metal bands and MTV.

I worked in a record store

when LP’s were just beginning to phase out. 

A place that my friends referred to as

“the dream job.”

 

 I was single then

dating men with the frequency

of Monday night football,

writing free verse crossed legged on a hardwood floor

with a smith corona, a halogen lamp

and Jessie.

 

Fast forward twenty years

and here I am

wishing I could go back

to the rush of those nine to five days,

flipping through numerous categories of LP’s

in chronological  order,

cramming the copious names of artists

and classifications of music

into the cerebral of my brain.

 

A vestige of my youth

so well spent. 







 


© 2023 Kelly Scheppers


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The record stores were a great place to explore music. I miss those vibes. t's a pity they're not around like before. I knew of just one here I as far back as 2009 probably. Nice one. It's good to know these details about the poets personal life.

Posted 5 Months Ago


Kelly Scheppers

5 Months Ago

Thank you, Daz. It really was the very best job I ever had!
Kelly, you have made me envious. Many of us had those years of poverty. If I tell you I have a pristine collection of 400 to 500 vinyl albums, you will understand my envy I’m sure. You have also reminded me of that John Cusak movie where he owns a record store, can’t remember the title, but I love the movie.

Posted 8 Months Ago


Kelly Scheppers

8 Months Ago

"High Fidelity"!! Yes, great movie. Hard to believe that record stores are few and far between now.. read more
when you're young even poverty is a lot of fun. i remember being a student living off cold pizzas and cheese toast. i didn't listen to much hair metal, i was part of the indie crowd: skinny leg jeans and ironic t-shirts. and i had a job and because i was twenty-one i could pull of a 12-hour shift no sweat. that energy and vibrance is also for me fast fading. but i do look back and think 'my youth so well spent.' lovely work, full of nostalgia.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Kelly Scheppers

1 Year Ago

Funny, how I still prefer eating cold pizza! Thank you, Ern!
I love going through the old LPs in the discount bargain basement, just ran across Year of the Cat.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Kelly Scheppers

1 Year Ago

You found a good one, Fabian! That's a classic!
Great stuff Kelly. You wrote this so well, my sentiments exactly except I was chasing girls back then, it was hard work but owning LP's was great and the music.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Kelly Scheppers

1 Year Ago

Nothing like the album art back then. So glad LP's are coming back. Thanks, Andrew! Good to see yo.. read more
I so enjoy this. Life is a journey that is sometimes worrisome or arduous or boring or difficult, so it's a wonderful thing to look back at some of the best parts, even though they might not have seemed all that great at the time. I loved record stores! Not only did I enter to buy the latest Pink Floyd or Led Zepplin, but I'd spend much time looking for that undiscovered gem hiding in the rows. How interesting now that vinyl is coming back.
I think maybe the part that's most important to you is what life choices you made back then and how a zig instead of a zag may have might have born better fruit. Certainly, I think in that way.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Kelly Scheppers

1 Year Ago

Fate certainly intervened, with a little zig and a zag. My store unfortunately closed, and my assis.. read more
A brilliant near comparison of then and now.. neither a spoiler, neither unused or regretted. Without a touch of arrogance, you are ever the poet-thinker who writes words because you feel them, not for performance purposes. Doubt that in spite the difference of time and activities, you are still the you written about. So, why wish to go back, you are someone who will always carry Self along the 'path'!

Posted 2 Years Ago


Kelly Scheppers

1 Year Ago

You are most kind, Emma. Thank you!
Kelly - how often we reflect on the times of our youth. I was so glad to see that yours' were so, for the most part, so good. When I reflect, I tend to remember only the best times., but then again, don't we all? The bad times seem to be lost to memory. I'll soon be 83 and despite that, I can easily remember my childhood, even some of the bad stuff. Then again, I can't help but t think that youth is wasted on the young.
It was so good to see you - Take care - Dave

Posted 2 Years Ago


Kelly Scheppers

1 Year Ago

I always reflect on this time, since my asst. mgr. then is now my sister-in-law. How funny is that?.. read more
Dave

1 Year Ago

You are more than welcome. It's so nice to hear from you. I haven't put anything here for quite a w.. read more
Great reflection of the past... When life was actually more simple... Enjoyed this one.

Posted 2 Years Ago


Kelly Scheppers

1 Year Ago

It was indeed more simple. Thank you for your visit, Rod!
Kelly, you use language very well. I'm writing my novel on my cell phone so the mention of the smith-corona made me jealous. Your poem reminded me of San Francisco where I used to live. Many record stores there. Probably even still. Amoeba dominates.
Au revoir!

Posted 2 Years Ago


Kelly Scheppers

1 Year Ago

Thank you most kindly, Rob. I appreciate that!

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