We got a call that he had fallen.
We wondered how far.
We wanted to hop on a plane,
rent a car, knock on the door
and then slap him upside the head,
but we just sat and cried some
wondering when we should call,
hoping he would answer.
bobdahl
Musings by Bob/ Blogging so I don't drive e-mail friends crazy
bobdahl 
Hope there was a good outcome; a jewel of a poem.