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Lyn's Eulogy


Lyn has gone off birding

His soul has taken wing

He’s joined the Great Migration

As Summer follows Spring

The sky is his to travel

Each cloud a perfect hide

His vision’s twenty-twenty

His bins are put aside

He’s ticked off every angel -

I’m sure he’ll like the pun -

But they’ll enjoy his artistry,

His intellect and fun

He’ll bring them all the music

That choreographed his days

While we will miss the presence

Of calm and gentle ways

Lyn has gone off birding

His spirit soars on high

And he’ll be there to greet us

When we pass by and by.

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