Sixtieth


 Gray, white, dyed, thinning…no hair
 Most of us on our own two feet
 Walker, cane, oxygen
 Married, widowed, divorced, single
 Those who traveled and
 Those who stayed home
 No one spared from sorrow

 Some hard to remember
 Others known by those blue eyes
 Or that smile

 Vietnam, heart attacks, cancer
 Ocean waves
 But yet we are here

 Together
 

 Kristin Crocker Moyer