Middle-Aged Slobs

And as I walk to the bus I see all the houses
I see all the men and I see all their spouses
And I see all the boys and I see all the girls
And I see everything in the whole wide world

And as I get on the bus to get to my job
I see the middle-aged men and the middle-aged slobs

[Unfinished, obviously. Again, no date.]

Like Thoreau: Forever.

When I’m feeling gray
and I’m feeling down
I know that when I turn around
I’ll see your face beside me
You always know to find me

And when I open my eyes
and look out our front door
I see the places that we’ve been before
and know that you’re beside me
You always know to find me

‘Cause there’s more to the world
than you can see;
There’s more to you and more to me
There’s so much to learn out there
So much to see and do out there

You gotta make the most of what you’ve got
Gotta seize the day and live your lot
As long as you come find me
I need you here behind me

So take my hand and we’ll go for a ride
Enter the woods to see what’s inside
We’ll live like this together
Like Thoreau we’ll live forever

[No date.]