Glad to see your smiling words again, Pam.  And congrats, indeed, on the 4.5,  I did #5 last June and thoroughly enjoyed it.  Was kind of weird emotinally as I got right to the date, though.

I remember the poem but don't have a copy.  And I think everything related to the old site is consigned to the vapor of history by now.

Sorry I can't help you.  Drop by again, though.  Especially in May.

Blessings

Miracles do happen...I just tore through my files and found the poem.  Here it is:

       'TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE TRANSPLANT

        'Twas the night before transplant

         And all through the ward,

         Everyone was stirring to get on the board.

         Rhonda in her bed and Scott near by,

         All were awaiting the new stem cell supply.

         When what to our eager eyes does appear,

         An IV on a pole and lots of good cheer.

         On nurses, on doctors, on family and friends,

         We are here to support you as the treatment nears end.

         With a pouch full of stem cells and all doctors, too,

         They quietly hook up the IV to you.

         With a wink of his eye and a nod of his head,

         The doctor soon told me I had nothing to dread.

        He turned on the tubing which filled all the holes,

        Giving my body new stem cells

        And my life some new goals.

        After checking all systems, they left us to pray,

        Wishing Rhonda a new and Happy Birthday!

This is cute!  I'll modify it for my son and hang it on his door next week when he is admitted next Friday (T minus 12!)  Transplant is tentatively on December 9th, so the poem fits for the season!  Now if only Santa Claus will bring us the miracle we want for Christmas!