all alone
all alone and waiting by the
telephone
hoping that you'll call again and
if you do
I know just exactly what I'll
say to you
if I can keep from begging
please
come home
please
please
come home
come home to me
when you left
I thought that I could make it through
another day
but I didn't understand the
words you say
but now I know I have to take it
anyway
and take it like a man
but please
come home
please
please
come home
come home to me
every night
every night my head and heart get
in a fight
keeping me awake until the
morning light
tell me what to do so I can
make it right
how I can get through to you
Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia
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