a song to start us out.

Here's a little ditty I wrote at our first campsite. It's not much without the tune and the tune ain't much without the words, but together I kinda dig it. Anyway...

oak grove

the river runs to my left
to the eastern side of town
the cottonwood floats to my right
and i'm on solid ground
but the world is upside down
and the road has yet been found

where from here is my next home
will find me when it may
as long as she is by my side
i know where i'll lay
same as yesterday
she is where i'll stay

off we go to the setting sun
chasin what's left of now
we'll let the rest create the past
they'll figure it out somehow
as we go from town to town
we'll just figure in the now



- snook.

Location:Oak Grove BLM campsite