Hello My Friend.

This is from back in the summer,
or perhaps spring.
I think it was before I had my heart attack,
or one of them.
It turns out
that, most likely,
I've had others.

I wrote a new poem,
which is posted below.
I hope that you enjoy it.

I used to deer hunt with my father
before he died.
I never killed a deer.
And now, I'm glad
that I didn't.