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
I’ll always remember him being a hoot.