An Eternal Tradition

A forerunner of the Weth reunion

was a sailor with a citation

of having the most creative hands

to meet life’s unending demands.

The counterpart to this eventful start

was a vivacious colleen sweetheart.

Somehow between health’s turmoil

and unimaginable times and toil,

they put together a loving family

setting the pace of unique ability

for loving families of their own

such as another generation of Weths to hone

together with an abundance of Mazzettis

and a motley number of Kennedys,

while the baby developed Biancos

consisting of ocean-daring dynamos.

Now it seems reunions have no limit

ever spiraling on auto-pilot

giving remembrance and respect

for the humble, insightful prospect

of kindly survivors of two world wars

that opened this tradition’s doors,

which this recluse shamelessly ignores,

but not in spirit for I am ever yours.

Love,

Uncle Dick