I used to read Rod McKuen when I was a young hippy with long hair and John Lennon glasses. I came across this poem yesterday and was happy to read Rod again as a much older hippy with bifocals.
I live in the small town of Haddonfield, NJ. I am at an age in my life when I seem to spend time thinking and musing about life. These musings are usually stimulated by my walks through Haddonfield, my reading of books and fellow bloggers, and my interaction with my group of fabulous family and friends.