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Davy The arc of your smile is a mile wide and covers me. When we were kids the sun rose with your shocking red hair and freckled shiver. You cranked until a good joke woke the wit in you. Then there was no getting you to quit hiding in cupboards to scare laughs into our loud house. The ingrained grin you gave my memory of family shines humor into my way of living. I notice the changes age has made to your deep smile creases; it pleases me to share laugh-line ribbons and folds that tell how we stay brother and sister. |
Additional Notes:
For my big brother. Everyone should be so lucky!
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