She helped save my life. And doesn’t even know it.
Not just for, not dying. I’m happy these days. I wasn’t not all that long ago. But she was patient. Three long years later. I’m as healthy as I’m going to get. And that’s worth writing a poem about. Thank you Dr. Lindsay. Found her in the middle of a bunch of cornfields…
I'm a lucky guy.
So are the ******* bums, I mean dodgers. I got to see it, again, and again over the years....2024