Uncle Bud Markowitz ... a laugh epitaph

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  • Butterfly Man
    Senior Member
    • Dec 2000
    • 1606

    Uncle Bud Markowitz ... a laugh epitaph

    Bud’s Club

    I’ll forever remember, he was always so proud
    That I picked him out of the Renegade crowd
    At his 1st juggling convention, such a long time ago
    Just a passing remark said aside in a show

    He’d untied his tie, now a juggler instead
    A member for life or so his badge said
    A perfect setup, so I answered on cue
    “You invested too much, they’ll make money off you”

    The burst of laughter joined us both at the hip
    Forevermore linked because of that quip
    Our friendship grew from that one little joke
    And the smile on his face whenever we spoke

    We got close through the years and did things together
    Teaching juggling to kids in hot humid weather
    Or the hours we spent on a 5 ball cascade
    His white leather beanbags seeming never to fade

    We’d get lost, drive for hours, only Lois to call
    With a trunk full of beanbags, going nowhere at all
    Though my jibes were quite strong and my barbs unrelenting
    Whatever I said , they’ll be no repenting

    All my puns, all my jokes, all the gags, every jest
    Made me part of his family, not merely a guest
    Those words without friction, discord or strife
    Made me a proud member of Bud’s Club for life


    Last edited by Butterfly Man; Aug-25-2006, 02:30 PM.
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