I'd heard
just the other day
he'd left town.
In the house I walked by each day
He'd many brothers and sisters
His brother a motorcyclist
His father a race car driver
Died tragically
The koolest kid in school
lived
up the street from me
Witty and smart
Funny and good
Theatrical
A joy to be around
I wish he were here
Instead of there.
November 7, 1992
—Harmon Ronaldson
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