I do this blog because I Love Music. I grew up with music all different kinds Rock and Roll, Christian in a little Baptist Church, Love Pop, Bluegrass, Country, Classical Rock, Hard Rock, Jazz, AND Blues. We was raised to love music through different aspects of our life. Sometimes it was visiting with my mothers sisters and my Uncle Dallas and cousin Roger, we would have a back yard cookout and they would pull out their guitars and we all would sing.
Sunday, May 29, 2011
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.
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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