Rudell Poems - Poems about Rudell

...I miss THESE THE THINGS, I MISS Surely, I miss those steps that I walked I miss those the physical taught So specially miss those noon day talks Miss My Grandma Rudell, watching the......

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...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......

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...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......

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...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 ......

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...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,......

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