as Autumn sets in the September Sky the world has lost a precious life
A great-grandmother a grandmother and the mother so full of love laid to rest only to rise to her loved ones above
Her children below sad to see her pass she's in a better place now the pain it won't last
Remember her laughter and the wisdom she told each day like a wine she grew more beautiful than old
Her children her treasure they made her quite rich but when they showed out their tails she would switch
She loved all her children and their children too she's not gone from this world she lives on inside you
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Author:
Mugsdaddy (
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- Comment from author about the poem: My grandmother died yesterday this is just a short ode to a woman who was well-loved.
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The love is shown in these super words.
My condolences, Mugsdaddy. Your poem is a lovely tribute to your grandma. And it is so true, they all live on inside us and inside our children, and so forth, as will we one day!
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