Jonathan Charles Medrano

So long as you are remembered, you remain alive. A dragon inside.

And when he was good, he was very, very good . . .

"Jonathan" I said to him; he said please call me "Jon"; And I think it was then (at least for me) that our friendship begun. "I'm a fire dragon" he once bragged, and by Jove he could you be fierce; But he was also witty and kind with a big heart, as I learned through the years... ...There are so many verses in between, I'll spare you all the details; Suffice it to say it's a glowing compilation of all that his character entailed. From all this, what I've learned is to never let anger...

Inspired by your picture, I offer you the following poem: Tulips in the garden, Tulips in the park, But, the tulips I love best Are two lips in the dark. Grandma M told me that poem and Dad said that he heard his grandmother recite it. With the puns I've heard from your children, that's at least 5 generations of punsters. I never thought I'd miss your puns.