Fifty years ago this month I travelled by sea from a small English village to a major Canadian city.
Sit by my side, come as close as the air,
Share in a memory of gray;
Wander in my words, dream about the pictures
That I play of changes.
(Phil Ochs)
2 comments:
Happy Anniversary!
So glad you made the journey!
Henceforth ye shall be called "Golden Boy".
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