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Fallen Sand Castles

Hope built upon the sand as castles before the waves. Heart filled with Puppy love and hymns sung beneath Daddy's watchful eye. Nothing Holy remains Happy a forgotten word. Love drowned in Jack and coke before he was thee years old. No harmony in that house that house not a home. Her health a poor excuse to stay a good excuse to leave him home. Praying no one would see. My hand on fire as it closed on the frozen food. Filling my pack ~ without looking Hungry doesn't care as long as it's fed. A starving beast~ wild Anything a feast after three days. Afraid of getting caught. Pride a terrible thing. It always grows before the fall. Tonight we eat like a king in a land of milk and honey. Pigtails and peas with rice. Never knowing he knew till the end. ~ Grateful that he understood. wishing I could change things. Ashamed of my actions. Sometimes sand castles fall. Holding a feverish hand I laughed until I cried. I should have thrown down that foolish pride. I could have had steaks and chops too. I still have the old key He passed to me. I hold it in my hand sometimes. The old freezers long gone. I Hold on to it remind me. Sometimes Sand castles fall. There isn't much a parent misses. Hidden in our eyes. Remember that and remember too that The good stuff is locked away But that Daddy shares with all!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 2/18/2009 4:08:00 PM
Patricia - wow this poem is amazing - i reckon the repetitive - "Sometimes sandcastles fall" lines held it together like wood glue does the dresser drawers - Loved this poem hon - God Bless, MJ
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Date: 2/18/2009 10:43:00 AM
Amazingly written Patricia...The imagery, the feelings...the refrain of falling sand castles...all of it!! A new favorite of mine! Much love, Steve
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Date: 2/18/2009 10:15:00 AM
Patricia, thanks for allowing me to read this thoughtful verse. I lost my Dad last month, and I can surely relate to your words "sand castles fall." Beautiful! Carolyn
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