In Newport's embrace, where the sea winds sing, My brother Larry marks another spring, Ninety-two years of tales and of lore, Where fairways whisper and seagulls soar. A golf course symphony under skies so blue, Each swing, a testament, the greens he knew; With steady hands that time could not mar, He found his journey 'neath the evening star. The rolling waves in RI's gentle guise, Witnessed his laughter, his wins, his sighs, A lifetime of lessons, on sand and on sea, In Newport's heart, forever he'll be. Here's to Larry, with a life well played, In sunlight and shadow, as daylight fades. Ninety-two moments, each one a gem, Woven in memories, his precious stem.