A poem I wrote for cousin to place in my Great aunt Leone's Obituary Ceremony pamphlet.
Tom Gaffey, Petaluma CA 1987. Tom was a good friend to me who tought me how to cope with my high functioning autism, back in the mid 70's when I was only 8 years old. He dug me so much that he often took me and my brothers to the local A&W for burgers and updates.
Here is a little something that I put together to show just how facial expressions can speak valumes about how a person truly feels about you. [ Paula and I share the same Mother , he is her father]
