It seems it all started a long time agoWhen as a young child he picked up a bowMany hours he spent out bending a limbWatching arrows fly true, then do it againAs time went on he continued to growWith a fiery passion, and a love for the bowOne way or another he inspired us allSo with longbow in hand, I will answer the callHe will always be with us, as his memory lives onLike our heros before him who are now goneWith his name on my arrow, I will loose it in the airFor a true legend of our sport, Mr. Ron LaClairRIP