Rudell Poems - Poems about Rudell

...When she spit, they run and scattered Them their children stopped and listen To the thunder roll roar matters Mo’ Grand Ma Rudell Everybody fell still With voice of thunder ro......Read the rest...

...In loving memory, she's gone not dead grandma Rudell left first; It was the very first time I have seen my daddy cry; It was at birth she, my mom, dad God gave me breath; I miss her she l......Read the rest...

...Mama's kitchen; somethin missin, daddy used to bring home; dead rabbits and squirrels, cut up their carcass; pull off the fur, blood all over the table and floor; the green oven ......Read the rest...

...Childhood Christmas Memories A sleep at night All tucked in It feels so right And in my dreams I am counting all my presents That I know I'd receive I awaken to the scents of evergreens,......Read the rest...