Wednesday, July 14, 2010

this land is still his land, his, mine, ours

Woody Guthrie's birthday today it is.  His mother brought him into this vale of tears in July, 1912.    Yes," he'd write & sing, "as through this world I've wandered I've seen lots of funny men; Some will rob you with a six-gun, And some with a fountain pen”

I'll be thinking of that wise, rambling song-spinner today and the day will be better for it. 

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