He sung this song

‘Sometimes I feel like a motherless child….. a long way from home…..

It took me back…..

Apples….. bruised apples

late October’s final song

an old dog by a cracking fire

nursed toward a loving light

grasping at the sky

even your life is tender

And then the call is made

a dull material world

numbed by mouth

and the song…..

‘call my brother…….’