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roadside park

from roadside park by david edward walker

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Roadside Park

When I stopped by your roadside park,
the sun was low, it was almost dark
the lullaby of a meadowlark
crossed the woods and weeds like a soft remark

A rusty can held a bracken leaf
and a paper wrap held a crumb of beef
and a newsprint ad, “Drive with Superchief”
impaled on grass and in bold relief

I sat and stared at your tabletop
Where “I love Irene” soaked up soda pop
And a cryptic note that read simply “stop”
brought an end to words
beneath a round raindrop

A million miles on this asphalt line
all ending here by this picnic sign
and a human touch on such great design
in the refuse you have left behind

And I know you’ll find it hard
when you close your eyes at night
to imagine that I knew you here
in the dusky fading light

but we’re more alike than different
and I know you by the sight
of all that you’ve discarded
in the hurry of your flight

A pen was crushed beneath your brand new tire
and it bled like art, which I much admire,
and the ashes of your charcoal fire
fed your hungry life as much as my desire

On the restroom door, I read a thousand hands
all moving in silence to nature’s first demands,
and a fly that buzzed in the bathroom’s fans
calls your scent to me from each place he lands

And I know you’ll find it hard
when you close your eyes at night
to imagine that I knew you here
in the dusky fading light

but we’re more alike than different
and I know you by the sight
of all that you’ve discarded
in the hurry of your flight

A broken mirror in the parking lot
helped me see the fear
that made you leave this spot
you must travel on and be one who’s got
a place to go instead of this place that’s not

But I’m going to wait right here in your roadside park
and let the sun pull in all this rising dark
I want to sleep and wake to your meadowlark
across the woods and weeds like a soft remark
from inside your heart

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from roadside park, released April 1, 1994
david edward walker: guitars, keys, vocal


recorded at moldy music studios, royal oak, michigan

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david edward walker Indianola, Washington

"With a style that encompasses urban and rural images, rich metaphors, spiritual themes, moving ballads, and ambitious fingerstyle guitar work, David Edward Walker (aka 'David Folks') is a singer-songwriter with special ability to reach listeners on an emotional level."
~ Music Hound,
The Essential Folk Album Guide

"Spilled poetic love." ~ Dirty Linen

"Folk Hero."
~Detroit Monthly
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