Saturday, May 28, 2011

Sitting on the front porch combing Grandma's hair
watching her light up a torch to her pipe
She never slighted not one of us
when we got off the bus
She would have supper ready
with green beans and ham
what a lady she was
her hair auburn red  glowing in the sun
what fun we had just doing things
how sad we was
when at ninety two death's hand took her from us
The things she taught Sam and I
we will never forget
that is why memories live on in our mind
binding us to never forget the love ones
who have gone on before us.

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