Ronald Vernon Wearmouth

To my Uncle Ronnie,

I remember your face,
but not what you looked like.
I remember your smile,
but not your laugh.
I remember pieces,
but not the whole of you.
I remember I loved you and I miss you still.
You were my Uncle and I have not forgotten.
I can never forget that.

Keeping you with us, Lori

"And they who for their country die
Shall fill an honored grave,
For glory lights the soldier's tomb,
And beauty weeps the brave."
Joseph Rodman Drake