I have something to tell you. <br />I'm listening. <br />I'm dying. <br />I'm sorry to hear. <br />I'm growing old. <br />It's terrible. <br />It is. I thought you should know <br />of course and I'm sorry. Keep in touch. <br />I will and you too. <br />And let know what's new. <br />Certainly, though it can't be much. <br />And stay well. <br />And you too. <br />And go slow. <br />And you too.<br /><br />David Ignatow<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/two-friends-13/
