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She Came This Way
On a headstone in the ground, a life's summation can be found: born and died and little more marks the end with an underscore. Before I die I'd like to say all that happened along the way. There's a story to be sure. Let's begin life's overture. My life began in celebration; The War was over across our nation. A baby boomer I became; My generation was given that name. Born on the East coast raised on the West. Who's to to say, "Father didn't know best"? Dad's family was left behind but mother didn't seem to mind. Childhood was rough and raw. Money scarce but, from what I saw, friends and neighbors were in the same boat. Families worked hard to stay afloat. We made do with what we had. In handmade clothes we were clad. Our imaginations entertained us while nature's bounty helped sustain us. Raking, mowing and bottle collecting provided things we weren't expecting: to see a movie or buy a mitt. If you wanted something, you worked for it! So, I more than survived childhood; I learned to be all I could. Two years of college was cause for delay before I declared Independence Day. I left my parents; moved far away excited to do it all my way. To try my wings without a net, leaving the nest without regret. Any job well done is its own reward. I found many occupations to be explored: mail carrier, bookkeeper, manager, clerk, soldier, census taker, service rep, soda jerk. Made many friends along life's path; A few have met with life's aftermath. Sometimes I wonder why I'm still here but, of death, I have no fear. Of loves, I've had a few but the greatest love I ever knew, is the love of a mother for her son; With him, my family was begun. I leave my grandchildren to carry on the adventure of life when I am gone. I hope they thrive when they are grown in a world much different from my own. The legacy I leave behind, I wish to be my words and rhymes. So, on my gravestone may it say: "Through her poetry, she came this way". August 31, 2015 For my family
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