Kerri Shying R # 441 you ever were the funny ( for Uncle Bill)

danced beyond the end of time   I love you

 now  go  on to sleep  to eat to cry  my head

awake   another day      I’m alone  in this  

 without   your crucial form  

you ever were the funny

no matter  what the world  made

 us   the we    all spectator  to that

fast  wit  comb-over style       I say  so now

 it’s gone   it isn’t    so  we seeds grew  but still I wish

for once that time stood still  before it outgrew you