Quoth Theraven Poet Rhyme

Sweet Sixteen

Winter's cold here and gone, yet her warm heart always remembered.    
On angel wings swiftly flown, gifted sixteen years gladly surrendered.  


for Barbara Jean
26 Oct 1969 - 11 May 1986

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Paula Goldsmith October 18, 2020 at 11:31 AM A "Wonderful" Write. So sorry. Heaven is made up of 16 year old angels.

Panagiota Romios July 9, 2020 at 8:53 AM So very touching, Richard. I lost a friend to cancer at the same age. How I wept Panagiota xx

Tara Dawn May 29, 2020 at 9:33 PM Is this the Pizza Parlor daughter? Beautiful.

Gershon Wolf May 26, 2020 at 10:16 PM Aw, so sweet, and so sad too. Nicely penned, Richard. Cheers, Gershon

Shirley Hawkins May 20, 2020 at 12:34 AM That is lovely... Memories last forever especially special ones like yours ...

Panagiota Romios May 18, 2020 at 8:45 AM Sweet as sugar... PR xoxo

Andrea Dietrich May 17, 2020 at 8:58 PM Silent one said it. SO touching this is!!

Silent One May 17, 2020 at 10:07 AM Touching words... Some people and memories we never forget...