Dearest Grandpa

Drops of rain, splash at my feet
Every time I see them I'm reminded of you
Always working so hard and true
Realizing that I held your heartbeat
Every now and then your smile would creep
Showing me the love that I knew
Truest form of compassion as I cooed
 
Growing up through the years
Rain would suddenly give me a fright
And this saddened me for many a day and night
Never had I experienced these type of fears
Don't you remember holding me and loving away my tears
Paw Paw I miss you so much now; you making those delicious hash brown bites
And although you're gone, I'll see you soon in Heavenly Sunlight


For the "Sonnet Man's Acrostic Challenge" 
Written By R.M. Hunt
a.k.a Robert Matthew Hunt

Also I dedicate this poem to both my Grandparents
A.W. Hunt-"Buddy"
Howard Davis
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Foulk Avatar
May 15, 2011 at 11:19 AM
a warm and very tender piece of a most beautiful write. thank you for commenting on Beautiful Spring Morning.
Green Avatar
May 9, 2011 at 5:11 PM
it does remind me of my grandpaw lutes, and those great times when i was a boy, thanks, it is a very good piece...
Zzzzz Avatar
May 9, 2011 at 4:19 AM
A touching write.
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