Heaven Granddaughter Poems

A poem for Lillie on her christening day

Spurs game rescheduled in an unkind way 
It's important and we’d love to watch them play 
 
Need...

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“Stealing our breath, you came down to us with angelic grace and you keep holding us under your magic spell” ~ By Poet

A precious little...

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Grandfather's Gift

There is an angel, 
on a coin, in my pocket. 
My grandfather gave her to me. 
It is a token of affection. 
It is...

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My Precious Granddaughter, Julia

My how time has flown and
here you are a woman that has grown, 
into a blessed and useful vessel
that the Lord, Himself...

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Joy Luv!
Joy love;
On July 14th afternoon,
 at 1:14 p.m. a special delivery was made;
An angel came down from heaven;
 God has released another one of...

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a raindrop touched my lips like a kiss of love
and I heard a whisper ~  you had died
and came to me a raindrop...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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My maternal grandfather died when I was just seven!
Most certainly he is honored with special joy in heaven.
He left his art work at the Basilica...

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Raking back the leaves to dig
Roots that would soon become
Brilliant displays of vibrant hues
Creating music in the wind song
With flamboyant heads swaying
Dancing softly like generous...

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ARIANNA

      Angel from heaven, my sweet granddaughter
      Reflecting my childhood when I caught her.
 ...

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The Gun

On the wall above the fire place, 
Grandpa’s rifle still sits. 
I take it down now and then to clean, 
but put it back...

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Every morning before five
She was bustling around the kitchen
Creating her breakfast of biscuits
Gravy and sides of bacon or sausage
Eggs fried long enough to color
The yellow...

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No better gift have I from heaven
than a grandchild, now turn'd seven.
of east and west a wondrous blend
she took the best that these could lend:
from...

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Four and a half year old grandson
Climbs up my legs
Into my lap.
Lies down on me like a weighted blanket.
Arms around my neck.
I feel his heart...

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A child of beauty.
Such a joy to behold,
So full of mischief
And yet good as gold.
A rare precious gem
In a world gone awry.
A laughing imp
With a...

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