for me it began in 1912
(as well as for many others)
looked just like a shriveled elf
(the one they called my mother's)
when i was born i was very young
didn't even have teeth
they say there was no lack of lung
and no control underneath
and now i have had it, life has been great
smooth sailing and not much rough
i finish my trip in vermont's fine state
i won't bore you with the rest of the stuff
WOJ 4/21/98 (86th birthday)
goodby daddy