The loss of a friend
- Kenny - 58 years.
May the blue skies
and your brown
eyes
be filled not –
with a tear,
only memories of
everything dear !
The potential loss of another
- John - 48 years
It has been many a
year,
John, since from
you, I did hear.
And now, to learn,
my man,
fate has played it’s
pat hand.
Cruel as it is John,
I guess it will stand.
I can only hope
and pray John, that you
may get to play
another hand or two.
B. J. “A” 2
March
9th 2005
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