A Lyrical Update (or: I Get Sonnety When I'm Sleepy)
In a nutshell
All's okay
Mike's not out yet
But today
Had more treatments
And he hopes
That tomorrow
All the dopes
Who ignored him
Will waltz in
And proclaim him
Fit as Finn
Pack him up and
Set him free and
Send him on his
Way to me!
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4 comments:
Have been following the blog and thinking and praying. Glad when Mike can be home! Linnette
Thanks for your prayers, Linnette! I'm REALLY looking forward having him outta there. And I'm thankful for the good care he got, and that God has healed him!
Thanks for taking the time to comment on Zach's blog...you made his day. I hope Mike will be out today....I love the post from the other day, Why is it teeth brushing is such a chore when you are stressed, that always seems to be the first thing I stop doing. I can also totaly relate to the pudding cups. Mine would be donut boxes. Way more messy.
Very cute! You seem to keep your sense of humor even during the struggles. I hope there's good news tonight!
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