Recently a colleague of mine discovered what may have been the first thing I ever published. Looking backwards, it stands the test of time pretty well-maybe I was on to something.
Many thanks to Bill Manser for this blast from the past.
From the pages of Spray Starch way back in 1968.
by Bob Luedeman
we were looking for love and found
only what apppeared to be
because when we were so busy looking for love
there was nobody left to give love.
( the fat man in the diner said that love was bodily heat
the waitress didnt claim to know anything at all
that was the smartest thing
anyone said all night )