Monthly Archives: April 2015

I Feel Something Out There

Wrote this in 1977 about the feeling I had the first time I was out to sea in the Navy.

Finding My Way Home

There’s a road I must find There’s a way I must go Many signs come to mind I just don’t know Death finds the blind A way I refuse to be I’m looking to see Hoping he who is blind isn’t me So I sit on my suitcase Watching cars pass me by Hitchhiking home A day done and gone… (more…)