Remember

Remember the good times we say The laughter and the fellowship stay When we gathered together at a meal or barbecue And the stories we would tell grew Each one of us a part of the hilarity A joke or a story is needed you see. For the ones who were part of us all Have left and answered death’s call We remember them with their smile Memories of those days gained a mile And what is left of those days together We remember the good times like no other. © Paul Warren Poetry