Home

Adrift, like the reindeer and his pals on the iceberg

Alone and not knowing what is out there

Left on the stoop

Then sidling up to the bar

Never looking back

And I’ve never been able to get back home

Even lived at home for a time

Slept until noon and worried everyone sick

Never been able to get back home

Or maybe it’s better to travel hopefully 

Than to try to return