Tucker
Please talk with me.I met Tucker a few years ago. We used to talk sometimes. We'd discuss our tales of woe. He was so sweet and kind,A most beautiful friend. He was a very rare find Sometimes he'd disappear, And come back a new manAlways ready to lend an ear. I looked for him one dayAnd it seemed he'd goneI had things I wanted to say. "I read your latest proseIt's a first class readEveryone already knows" When I saw him over there I walked o...
