LOST IN SAN DIEGO
A long, long time ago…
57 years ago, give or take a day or two,
I got lost in San Diego.
At the zoo.
I was five years old.
We were from Connecticut,
So I knew enough to know it was a long walk home.
But I started to walk anyway,
But gave up quickly.
I missed my family.
Then, someone at the zoo found me,
And led me back to my people,
And gave me a popsicle.
Being lost can have its advantages,
If you have the right people around you,
To show you the way.
Come join us. Work hard, have fun.