A good friend and drinking buddy (neither often nor much) went to the hospital Monday night with a blood clot in his lung! I visited him Tuesday and delivered this poem.
Heard you had ‘pulmonary thrombosis’
Hope it can’t be passed on thru osmosis!
‘Cause I’ve brought you this poem,
Now get up and show ‘em
You haven’t acquired (yet) cirrhosis!
Sorry about your friend. Hope he pulls through. My mother died from a blood clot in her lungs, back in 2002.
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