Pooh
In memory of Tyler R. Johnson
by Angie Petersen
reprinted with permission

Pooh
There's a baby,
I once knew.
That we now refer
to as "Pooh."
He's left us here,
to cry.
I wish I had the chance,
to say good-bye.
The day you died,
Was a day of tears.
A day that released,
many new fears.
The 25th of May,
Was a day,
I cannot forget.
That's just one thing.
My soul won't let.
So, when I see,
A bear called "Pooh,"
I think of Tyler,
And angels, too.
In Memory of Tyler R. Johnson
3/9/95-5/25/95
With Love,
Angie Petersen
