Great grandpa was a railroad man great grandma was a Cherokee Indian they took a long walk off the
reservation ended up at the railroad station
and the moon stood in the western sky as the morning sun begin to rise on a girl with Indian eyes
grandpa stole a catcher's mitt won a baseball scholarship swung away and missed three times but he still managed to catch grandma's
eye
and the moon . . . .
momma was a reckless a child always had the devilish smile she danced with daddy at Ft Ord and things got hot in the Cold War
and the moon . . . .
I met Jackie at the billiard hall she ran the table in a game of
eight-ball and our first child came in '99 a pretty little girl with coal black
indian eyes