Sitting in Michael's Lap
Oh, come on now, I can't think of anything to get for my family members, much less someone I've never met!
Well, the wonderful gift that Ron has given to me (namely Passions as my very first internet poetry family, and a generous measure of his patience besides) deserves something in return ...
How about a bouquet of best wishes, topped off with a few homemade pecan pies? Or perhaps he would prefer dutch apple?
Merriest of holidays, Ron -- if anyone deserves them, it's you!
You cannot choose the way of your death, but the path you choose will determine its own end.