A Shoulder To Cry On

Bob Baer, my father-in-law, passed away
This last Saturday
Judy flew to Pueblo, Colorado
To do what and wanted to do
Here I am at a nursing home,
In motorized wheelchair
Unable to walk, let alone fly with her
For there were no sons
and Judy was Bob and Jody's only daughter
I was Judy's time of need with passing of furry kids
But fate dealt blow to us,
MS to be causes us to be together
but now separated
so lonely
But Judy, babe, you will always have my shoulder to cry on- vicariously.


by Joe Rosochacki

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