Uncle Jim Poem (Triolet)

I see a face on the
moon I see the
face of my uncle Jim
smiles at me
and teases me
with his humor
that he would make me laugh
that he would smile at me.

I see a face on the
moon I see the
face of my uncle Jim
smiling at me
with tears of joy
seeing my face saying
hello to me I wave
hello to you to know that.

I see a face on the
moon I see the
face of my uncle Jim
smiles at me
and teases me
with his humor.

Copyrighted by Abstract Poet

Dedicated to: my Uncle Jim

My aunt Carole has send
something in the mail I found
out that my Uncle Jim has
passed away on Aug. 2, 2017.
But I am going to send this
poem to my aunt Carole I
think she will like this
poem I have written.