You were always so elegant
Moving in ways
That I could barely comprehend
That I could never hope to replicate
Always seeming to understand what movement
Meant what to who
I never knew the code
Knowing of the structures
Society and the latest dances
For my feet would never learn the steps
You made bowling seem like ballet
Conversation a form of art
You made banter seem like diplomacy
An actor always knows their part
The world you knew is gone now
Echoes now only remain
The song slowed ended
With the last fading refrain.
Mills Brothers no longer on the radio
A time I never knew
Murrow no longer on the radio
The war is finally through
Gene G. McLaughlin 2013