Hey Jim...It's Mike
Remember...We grew grew up together...

Well I finally tracked you down
and thought I'd talk with you a bit...
Hell, How long has it been, 20 yrs?
Hope Life treated you alright...

Me? You know, just living day by day.
Taking things as they come...

I ran into Monica the other day,
She's still living in town.
She divorced a couple years back.
I remember you two had a thing for quite a while.
She did ask about you,
Thought you might want to know...

We had some good times didn't we...
Wish things had worked out differently.
We should have stayed in touch,
we really should have...

I heard the funeral was good.
Alot of people showed up...
Sorry I couldn't go...I really wanted to...
I just couldn't...And that's why I'm here...

Just wanted to say "I love you, man"
I have to go now...Take care

Nice poem!

((((((((((mike)))))))))
Does that mean he died?

(((((((Lisa))))))))

yes

May God Bless him Mike, a passing friend is a tragic thing indeed