A Celebration of Life




Dearest Cousin Madelyn,


Let’s sit in the rowboat, near the dawn’s verdant shore.
Where a squirrel sits under the Oak, that we once...so adored!


We can discuss music, or our fabulous families’activities.
Later, listen to jazz, Dave Brubeck, who was our sweet, chosen proclivity.


It was so fantastic, to be blessed with an intelligent cousin,like you.
Teaching me, oh so many things, I did not know how to do.


And,now, alas, you have gone to be in the heavens above.
You, Madelyn, who was the gentlest epitome of love!


Illness robbed this earth of your laughter and endless mirth.
You never whined about pain, you were not one to whine about hurt!


You are free now to explore the marvels of your beloved, outer space.
I can see that majestic, starlit, smile on your face.


We join here today at a Celebration of Your Life.
The spirit of you, is here, gently erasing our earthly strife.


Love,
Cousin Pangie

Dedeication. Madelyn was a poet here for a only a brief period of time. She was, by then, too ill to write. 
Like many here, she was a teacher! In Wisconsin~ who specialized in science.. Her biggest thrilll was winning an award and going to where Astronauts train. 

A teacher who actually taught for the joy of being with children~not a large paycheck or more days off. Madelyn also taught skiing on the weekends in the hills of Wisconsin.

She had no love for those out the destroy the Comstitution or American values.
She was a true Pariot.
A lover of animals, she fed the deer in her backyard, loved flying, boating, water skiing and sno-shoeing!
Her life was about service and love...of those countries from whence her grandparents came. Intensely, proud. And she was a world traveler, too.


                              5/16/2022
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Baker Avatar
May 24, 2022 at 5:37 PM
Thanks for you tribute poem upon Madelyn's passing. I sure she is happy wherever she is now. I believe it is heaven to her. Thanks for sharing more in the notes of her joyful and loving life. You were a good friend, Pangie. Bless you, Bill
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May 24, 2022 at 11:30 PM
Madelyn. Wow..,she would be weeping if she were here over the Texas shootings! She was as gentle as a warm breeze on a summer night caressing your cheek on a warm night. I am glad you got something out of my notes.)). She’s in heaven, for sure...Pangie
Eagle Avatar
May 22, 2022 at 6:32 AM
A wonderful tribute to Maggie. So moving and loving.
Romios Avatar
May 24, 2022 at 11:22 PM
Maggie was a star, a class act! You know I think of her many times in a day, Pangie
Ray Avatar
May 20, 2022 at 9:40 PM
Ahhh my lady dost well on love strings...this sharing is a cornucopia of love's gift, the celebration shared in days, hours, and moments so precious...they fill our heart with happiness and joy until as the Italians say....with that first breath i reach for eternity and therein the knowing, the love will be in the forevermore, together
Romios Avatar
May 21, 2022 at 10:31 AM
Greetings, Tim! A stunning comment, I do so appreciate...that Italian quote has such gravitas.I know from your poetry, what a sensitive soul you are. The Soup is a crossroads of poetry types. I like ones like you who can feel what another Poet is trying to emote! Sorry I am late. Apologies, Pangie
Anaya Avatar
May 19, 2022 at 3:52 PM
Beautiful write, Pangie. This verse tells a wonderful story of two very close cousins and their experience shared together! Love it!
Romios Avatar
May 21, 2022 at 10:24 AM
Dear Anaya, thank you. I still recall the lovely poem about your great Mother. Sorry for this late reply. My cousin was like a younger, but far wiser sister to me! In gratitude, Pangie
Horsman Avatar
May 18, 2022 at 10:27 PM
Yes, Pangie, truly beautiful dedication, the poetry superb, the emotion, heartfelt.
Romios Avatar
May 21, 2022 at 10:20 AM
Harry, I do try to put my heart in my poems, no matter the subject.I think it was well written and Hope Madelyn can hear it. Quite a mellow woman, who stared death in the face and dared to live to the fullest. Blessed to have had heard in my life. And all those who read this? High quality poets! I am not joking about that. Thanks Harry, Pangie. As I told John, was off line a few days...
Watt Avatar
May 17, 2022 at 4:45 PM
Beautiful words in honor of your beloved cousin. She sounds like she was a real peach. A teacher who loved to see children learning - that's a real hero. Well done, Pangie. By the way, I love Dave Brubeck... was humming Blue Rondo a la Turk just yesterday. Hugs ~ John
Romios Avatar
May 21, 2022 at 10:11 AM
Hi John, was offline. Excuse this late response. I do recall you like jazz. I also liked Miles Davis, “Song for my Father”...Latin Jazz, great! An incredible being, as I wrote of her. A giver not a taker. I have to start listening to jazz again-))) I can hear you humming, all the way in northern, Ca. Thanks, John, Pangie
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