This poem goes to 'Jeff'.
Written on Nov.7-18th 2002 when my father was in the hospital diagnosed with burrhole drainage to hemotama (clot) near his brain.
I am being pursued I think lol and I think I like it!
Peter has just passed his third month in an aged care facilty His wife, Rosemary died of cancer 3 months and one week ago.
any suggestions/changes more than welcome
4 J.