“LET ME COME HOME”

College Senior
That Blonde Haired Girl

Sunday, October 20, 1968

Rain continued to hamper any plans of travel on the roads.  The Sunday BBQ was scrapped, and we prepared a hearty beef stew with fresh potatoes, carrots and scratch biscuits.  Hot apple bread pudding was the dessert.

I started writing a poem to Jenny.  My “bonehead English” skills were not an asset, but I worked through it:

 

poem

laguna poem
LET ME COME HOME

Next Edition:  Maui Peak Ends

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