In Memory of
Harry "Chip" Lackey
February 28, 1956 - September 10, 2002
He's gone.
I do not understand
I only know
That as he turned to go
And waved his hand,
In his eyes a sudden glory shone

And I was dazzled by a sunset glow
That marched across the land.
There is a finer army
When earthly battle's done
That wears a burnished armor
And guards the setting sun.

And he has gone.
I'll miss you Chipper.

Pete Mowitt
     - WBR - 2002