A Tribute To Carolyn
A Tribute To Carolyn
Hop scotch, skip a rope
Swings and slides she pass upon
A few bouncing balls here
A few there
Her field of dreams
Longed with poetry
From a page to a book
From words to a poem
The first ink lit her house
From top to bottom
From room to room
Her upstairs being her crux
So star bright, shiny and humble it was
In her garden there's budding roses
Just yearning to be
Those blossoms grew for all to see
Those twinkles in her eyes remain with me
We look back at Carolyn's life
With a tear, but a happy tear
For she had a very productive career
In closing she was a lioness at heart
So filled with joy, roam and pride
She looked after her PS family
And touched each, and everyone of them
connie pachecho
8/17/21
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