Some memories last.
Some singing kids on heavy headphones, some kid in sister’s room.
Some helicopter, birds and bombs, some albatross, some breakfast, and some bell.
Some quiet English face.
Some swimmers, mothers, cows and rivers.
Some song, some Pict, some Strat.
Some concerts missed, some film that echoes through the lives.
Some quotes, some words shaped up some worlds.
Some music, awesome.
Some posters cherished, some records lost.
Some absence felt.
Some love eternal.