My poem is brief, my thoughts are bittersweet. Last night I watched via live stream the funeral service of a dear friend of over 20 years in Perth, Australia. A gift of Covid has allowed us many and creative ways of communicating, for which I’m very grateful, and her daughter arranged that I could “be there” via Viacom. My friend was a sassy and spunky little Irish girl with a puckish sense of humor and I thought you might like to know the music she selected for the service she carefully planned herself. Her casket was carried into the room to the tune of “Thunderstruck” and the service ended with Queen’s rendition of “Another One Bites the Dust”. May we all prepare our goodbyes with such panache! Thank you for sharing her goodbye humor with me.