Poem:

posted Dec 24, 2008, 11:15 AM by Arthur Fudge
My sweet nephew 
my only one 
My sister's child 
her only son 

My child's cousin 
his only one 
My bother's "crispy" 
second to none 

To write all my memories 
will take more than a few lines. 
I will keep them in my heart 
where they will always shine 

you will always be in my senses 
the taste of salt from tne sea 
the sound of a ball hitting a bat 
the sight of cap with a big red "B" 

I will hear you in the waves 
as they pound on the shore 
i will fell you in my child 
of which you he adored 

--Submitted by Kyle J Newport
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