Sorrow Grandchild Poems

This is very close to a true story...


My wife and I were sitting in a real old high school gym, halfway up the bleachers, at...

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My favorite hobby has always been scrapbooking
It's such a creative activity to do
For pictures and poems, I'm always looking
Forever scanning magazines through and through

I look...

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So small, yet so big
born during a rough time
of pain and sorrow.

Oh what joy he brings
on that cold November day.

With his little hands already
conformed to...

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kept within those eyes so bright
a light that will forever shine
ripe with the dawn of days
you won’t know ‘til you have grown
no true love can...

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There’s nothing that I’d rather do
Than be with Henry,* just we two.
Of course, some moments might be tough
But still, I just can’t get enough.

To watch...

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Dazzled by the sizzling beauty
Of  butterflies
I plodded through
Th saloon of the flowers and flies.
I reached a
Narrow dusty path.
Now the garden 
Is an unclear dot...

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This is for my grandma. She only has a few more weeks and I can't find any other way to put my feelings than this.


Heaven...

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You were never seen by us, that privilege sadly was not for us 
  an extravagance we were overwhelmed by, the thought of your...

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The Old Salt was a special man who came along in a time
when he was needed most.

A time that is now gone forever.
When men believed...

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