This is the last photo I took
of the greatest man I knew.
Bryan David Atkins
Hands like great towels
he'd tousle my brow,
his legs were warm trees
for hugging, for climbing.
A man of few words,
an excellent gardener,
my guide to wonderment,
an excellent gardener,
my guide to wonderment,
a true grand father.
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