From around 1965, a very elevated period of my life. I was young and full of energy, working as a reporter at the Concord Transcript and writing poetry. Herewith, an example of my poetry in those days along with an early sketch. Enjoy!
DOCTOR! DOCTOR! DOCTOR!
Somebody call me a doctor!
I think I have a malady!
And besides, I always
wanted to be
a doctor.
HELP!
SOMEBODY CALL ME A DOCTOR!
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