{He was a great man that I cared for at a nearby nursing facility, he will be sorely missed}
(Love you Bobby)
I’m Still It........
Bobby was a kid at heart
since the tender age of three
Stricken by Scarlet fever
He remained that child indeed
Bobby was fifty-six years old
when he suffered a heart attack
while roaming through the hallways
as the police or playing tag
I knew Bobby just two years
in a walker racing askew
Screaming out a siren
warning all he’s coming through
I’d play tag with Bobby
if it didn’t hurt my job
He liked to sneak up on me
so I’d say “I see you Bob”
Just to see him smile and laugh
it truly made my days
He’ll never know I loved him
and all his silly ways
He’d meet me at the time clock
to be sure he tagged me last
Yesterday, he did and I’m still it
I’ll never get him back..........
2007-07-16
13:41:36
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