This was another favorite poem of mine. My grandfather was basically Superman for most of his life and I thought about this during his last years and months.
Now, with my own health going steadily downhill, and with how I feel about everything (hint: not how Dylan Thomas would want me to) I find myself thinking of it a lot again.
And hey, maybe some of the newer folks will notice the thread and go back and get to know everyone’s voices, and share their own.
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