Justin's tie is loose
and perfectly mis-matches his shirt
His hat is cocked at a jaunty angle
He reacts with joy at the rocks
from the OR coast
nestled, dry, in tissue paper
their water waved wetness only
a memory
The lei is unraveled
but the party coaleses
stuck together with cake
and music and dancing and conversation
We celebrate Bro's 16th turn around the seasons
Another year of aliveness on our spinning blue planet
Love, hugs & kisses,
Jill