'Every time I cried, <br />Then laughed at things <br />Thought inane... <br />Patiently, a gravelly voice <br /> <br />'Would assure me, the words <br />Were quite insane... <br />Then explain them semantically, <br />Linguistically emphatically... <br /> <br />'How all fell to Higher Order, <br />No need a comma, not a <br />Capital...all questions <br />Laid to rest... <br /> <br />'Leaving today,8-29-08, <br />With awaited Manuscript, <br />A broken heart, a plea 'let's <br />Do it all again'... <br /> <br />'Dr. Swetman, into this morning, <br />Worked, corrected, worked... <br />All I can do is leave... <br />My heart in Biloxi... <br /> <br />'Arguing thin-ice points of <br />Structure...knowing this <br />Manuscript is his Crowning <br />Achievement....'<br /><br />elysabeth faslund<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tribute-to-dr-glenn-swetman/
