A political poem about what medical care can and may mean to all of us.

A patient’s persective of Doctors and their research for cures and the development of positive treatments.

Today is my birthday – YES – it really is, and I have been at the Chinese Military hospital in Nanjing seeking treatment.

Is this the way to explain away your past relationships? We just lived in the same area, worked on the same board and had some of the same friends.

My thoughts on medical care for the needy