My Grandpa L.D

Growing up you were always there.
Each and every day showing me that you cared.

Spoiling me every chance you had.
Letting me know its okay to be sad.

After school, you checked on me day after day.
Listening to every word I had to say.

Each moment we spent together.
Will be special to me forever.

Days spent fishing or mowing.
Were as precious as when it was snowing.

My best memories are those at the time of year.
When we decorated for christmas with care.

The family would gather to feast.
Which now happens the least.

Christmas magic soared through the air.
While you taught me how to share.

Seven years I kept you in my sight.
Now all I can do is hold the memories tight.

My heart knew the day your soul drifted high.
And here on earth all I could do was cry.

By: Cherica Eckiwaudah
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Kendrick Avatar
July 27, 2009 at 4:24 AM
I can feel the happiness and pain in your expressive Couplet. I know that your grandfather knew how much you loved him. Sara
Guzzi Avatar
June 21, 2009 at 3:52 PM
wonderful tribute! keep writing! Light & Love
Cantu Avatar
June 6, 2009 at 9:14 PM
Oh, sorry to read this =( yet you are one of those persons that master the art of memories, specially the ones that drag colored lines and scribbled eyes with them; thanks for sharing=)
 Avatar
June 5, 2009 at 12:16 PM
My Grandpa was special to me too. This is a wonderful tribute to yours. Mine is "Hero of My Heart" posted here at The Soup. Thank you for sharing these memories with us and for taking time to comment on my poem. Keep on writing. Karen
Suzadail Jr. Avatar
June 4, 2009 at 1:46 PM
Your Grandpa must be looking down and smiling. What a wonderful tribute. I hope my grandchildren will think of me that way. Vince
Fraser Avatar
May 28, 2009 at 11:19 AM
Grand parents are kool, i wish i knew mine longer than i did, nice write, James
Lopez Avatar
May 19, 2009 at 8:58 PM
this a great dedication to your grandpa. very nice!
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace