Apparently I never posted this bit of correspondence from 2013). It got lost in my Inbox. A birthday poem from my friend M. Timmins.
You know you are a very cool person
You say fuck a lotYou are honest to a fault
You have no pretense
You got my back and you got my heart
you got my disease
you face the dark and laugh at it.
because the dark is real. and you have the art to express it
and my heart laughs and howls right along with you.
the community as it were will someday give you a voice
it would be nice if you could meager out some kind of living from it.
Some day sweet Haidee
Happy Birthday Haidee
I love you.