“.... This is also what it means to live in a time of polio, to be buried unknown, but not less loved than the pope or the president. I want to tell my children this. We are all worried about not being good enough for love. Imagine all we have. Imagine all we love and live through. Imagine what a chance we have to endure the very worst that might come our way.” WisdomPoetryLossA Time Of Polio Book:Bury My Clothes Source: Bury My Clothes