In loving memory of our beloved brother, Kenneth J. Fennell, who passed away 22 years ago today, November 18.

Sometimes while sitting late at night

When lights are out and the fire burns low,

Our wistful eyes see in the brand

Your face as it looked long ago.

And then we open memory's book

And search the bygone past

To live again those treasures stored

Within our hearts, while life shall last.