Poems and Thoughts    by Frank Maurer

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'Vertebra'. (My daughter-in-law rarely communicates in any form, so it was a surprise that I received a text! 5 January 2024.) I have had an occasional visit from my 3 year old grandson, Rowan, Who traversed my farm, talking with me about encountered objects. He pointed out a whale vertebra, from one of my earlier biology jobs. I repeated the word, 'vertebra', many times, Also pointing out his own vertebrae, comprising his backbone. My grandson had a great time and went back home. Eight days later, his mother sent this text to me: "Hi, Frank, sorry as (usual) for the lack of contact.. I wanted to let you know something you would enjoy. Tonight Rowan said, "I hope my vertebrae are doing ok." I asked him where he learned such a sophisticated word And he said, "From Papa Frank." It was quite impressive and very sweet. Thank you for teaching him these important things That he will carry forward in his life. I appreciate it." I answered, "Yes, he liked that word. We were looking at My whale vertebra then to his back." Such an unpredictable, unforcast pleasure! Frank Maurer 6 January 2024 1455 Hours.