~
Walleyed
Grandpa
~
I
loved
my
Grandpa
'tho
spooky
was he
That
dear
old
man
could
really
see
He
could
see to
the
left
and
see to
the
right,
at the
same
time,
'Twas
a
pitiful
sight
There's
a
saying
when
my mom
was a
kid
About
those
eyes
that
just
couldn't
be hid
When
he was
driving
this
was
his
code
Keep
one
eye on
her
and
the
other
on the
road
He had
his
secrets
no one
ever
knew
Just
where
was he
looking,
when
you
thought
it was
you?
I've
thought
about
it
down
through
the
years
He
could
have
been
looking
in his
own
big
ears
Betty
Hill
© 2004
used
with
permission
ponymae1@hotmail.com
