You were The Cat's Pajamas when you introduced me to that Dandelion Wine we had One More For The Road and Quicker Than The Eye we were Driving Blind with the Illustrated Man to the October Country. And climbing The Halloween Tree when Something Wicked This Way Comes out of the Graveyard Of Lunatics . At A Sound Of Thunder you and I Sing The Body Electric not heard as the Martian Chronicles. But now there's not A Medicine For Melancholy and Death Is A Business as we say Farewell To Summer but you have received your joyous Homecoming , Now And Forever.
RIP Ray Bradbury, I miss you already.