Uncle Don Vanderhoef

 In Silent Codes, a Sentinel's Resolve


Since fifteen, sparks flew from a tesla's coil,

A boy with dreams of circuits in the air.

He knew his path was destined, clear, and fair,

To fix it all with more than basic foil.


In the '60's, the Air Force called his name.

A wiry youth, two pounds above the line.

For cryptic keys and secrets to refine,

He took the oath and set his heart aflame.


Through sleepless nights, the ciphers were his shield.

A silent sentinel in Guam's harsh light.

A guardian of peace in endless night.

He kept the codes secure, the truth concealed.


Keymaster, a Tech Wizard at his core,

Code Keeper whose legacy will endure.



A Chance Encounter, Love’s True Design


One call, one night, a doorbell rang too soon,

His gentle spirit knocking, fate designed.

Two paths aligned, where wires and hearts entwined,

A chance encounter under July’s moon.


He wasn’t searching for a love so true,

Yet found it waiting, curlers in her hair.

Whose calm and care would quietly repair.

A man of gadgets, but with kindness too.


Through years, his steadfast love has gently grown,

A father, husband, uncle—faithful, strong,

His soul in God, where both does still belong.

His heart, a rock on which his life has shone.


Reflecting now, in every thread and part,

You see his worth, a good man from the start.

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