Hitchhiking Tales

When I was a young man
 I was foolish 
and not afraid of anything 

In the summer of 1975 
I took a Greyhound bus 
across the country
 when my bus pass was stolen 

I hitchhiked
 across the country 
and for two and 1/2 months 
I traveled across the country

meeting all sorts of very strange people
 experiencing the underbelly of American Society 
now that I am 65 
and I think back upon those days 
I am horrified 
that I did that 

because now that I'm old man 
I'm much more prudent 
and much more careful 
and much more afraid

but back then 
being young and foolish 
I did what a lot of young 
and foolish people do 

boldly go into the world 
without a plan 
just seeing where life took me 
that made all the difference 
in the world
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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