Oh! Lumpy, Lumpy,
How I will not miss thee
The day of recovery, I didn't feel thee
Yet! I was not lonely.
The next two days in therapy
I walked alongside a newbie
Poley, where my IV bag hung loosely
While I thought about you Lumpy
But I did not miss thee!
I know who might miss thee:
My beautiful wife Chi
And my good son Tyler
On those hot summer days
When they sweat while mowing the lawn
While I sip my iced tea joyfully
And say to me:
"Oh! How pity for Tyler and Chi"
And I still will not miss thee, O Lumpy!
August 25,2007
Two days after coming home from brain surgery
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