James Smitty Hank Fargo"

sirlocowicked AKA Bubba

The time has come to say goodbye,

Well shed some tears as we cry.

This won't be the last time we meet,

At the pearly Gates that's where we'll greet.

This day will be somber and sad 😢,

Because your gone we can't be mad.

This is only a new chapter and journey ahead,

With your passing like Jesus your really not dead.

Some Will grief in their own different ways,

I look forward to the wonderous days.

Your are at such peace with no more pain,

It's God and heaven which have gained.

We all have our own memories of Hank Fargo,

As we realize heaven isn't far to go.

I'm going to end this rhythm or as I call it a poem,

Knowing in my heart ❤️ I'll see you at home 🏡.

 

Johnny bubba Chavez

8/7/2021

 

  • Author: Bubblicious (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 21st, 2022 15:25
  • Comment from author about the poem: A poem about my step brother who passed away last year a great dude to the end rip Smitty
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • L. B. Mek

    may he rest in peace
    these words read so intimate..
    thanks for sharing, dear poet



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