His son recites a script as he records.

The hilarity behind his phone

full of life and merriment.

A time where he seem happy

glee in belly laugh recorded on his IG.

This derision such an illusion now

four months since he passed away.

A jollity worth remembering

I watch it over and over

never grow tired of his snigger

his jest reminds me of his days

in Junior High caught him in trouble

snickering still

I’ll always remember him being a hoot.