AuthorsDen.com   Join | Login    
Where Authors and Readers come together!

SIGNED BOOKS    AUTHORS    BOOKS    SAMPLE CHAPTERS    AUDIOBOOKS    eBOOKS    STORIES    ARTICLES    POETRY    BLOGS    NEWS    VIDEOS    SUCCESS    TESTIMONIALS

Featured Authors:  Robert Wood, i Dadfire, iAnita Shaw, iJay Dubya, iFlo Fitzpatrick, iPatricia Hilliard, iGlenda Bixler, iRobin Ouzman Hislop, iRoxanne Howe-Murphy, iPamela Wiedenbeck, i

  Home > Memoir > Poetry        Popular: Books, Stories, Articles, Poetry        Authors: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z     

Valerie Caramella

 Follow Me  

· Contact Me
· Sponsor Me!
· Books
· Poetry
· Events
· Messages
· 27 Titles
· 68 Reviews
· Save to My Library
· Share with Friends!
·
Member Since: Mar, 2009

Valerie Caramella, click here to update your pages on AuthorsDen.



September Morning
by Valerie Caramella → (All Poetry by Valerie Caramella)
   Rated "G" by the Author.
Share   Print  Save   Follow   Share on Facebook

I dedicated September Morning to my grandmother Mildred, who passed September 1,1991. My mother Katherine, passed away the morning of September 4,1992. I believe my mother was reunited with her two young children she sadly lost in the 1950's. And, her late husband John, who passed in 1966. All three my mother loved and missed terribly until her death. In loving memory of my very best friend Sherry, passed September 27,1993. This poem is from my book, The Last Child.


Poem Artwork

 

 

 

The King appeared wearing His crown and His arms

were extended wide. Come ye daughter and fear not,

I remember your name not your shame. I love you,

I cast no blame. My promise is to answer, when you knock.

 

September Morning peacefully found rest in the King's

glorious hands. Heavenly forces commanded the best

ten thousand angels together standing on white fluffy clouds,

singing Hallelujah out loud.

 

The King was sitting upon His magnificent white horse with

a gold sword by His side. The angels gracefully bowed before

our lord. No more will you be bound to this world of sorrow,

paradise will now be your tomorrow that you live in today 

and forever.

 

Like a sparrow, September Morning was carried away by

heavenly wings. Somehow, I knew you were gone to be

with Carol, Carl and John rapture up in the misty dawn.

 

Angels happily blew their horn  to alert the kingsmen to open

the pearly gates. September Morning formed a smile.

Meanwhile, down here on the ground I was left to mourn and wait.

 

Written by Valerie Caramella   2007

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Want to review or comment on this poem?


Need a FREE Reader Membership?


 Reviews of "September Morning"
Reviewed by Budd Nelson
Reviewed on May 23, 2012
Valerie,
A spectacular tribute to your lost loved ones, bravo.
Budd


New Poetry by Valerie Caramella
Popular Poetry (Memoir)
  1.  An Empty Chair
  2.  Kathy, Genuinely Good
  3.  An ode to the greatest Bard
  4.  Flying Free
  5.  All of God’s Creatures Great and Small
  6.  Life is But a Vapor
  7.  Empty Box
  8.  Birthday in Heaven
  9.  God Made Angels
  10.  Still Pondering The Moon
  11.  White
  12.  Our Love Will Never Grow Old
  13.  Fading Memory
  14.  First Snow
  15.  Room at the Inn
  16.  Dark Nights and Broken Dreams
  17.  Forgive Me….
  18.  Scorned
  19.  Garbage Day
  20.  Lockjaw
Free Book Review Program
Select a book to read and review today!

In Handcuffs by R. Burrow

Inside the Methadone Clinic. Addiction to heroin, methadone, and other opiates. Destruction. The primal addiction" of the child, power and control over your own life, the institutions and the characters, the love between a mother and son. This book i  
Member BookAds

The Luckiest Girl in the World by Paul Lonardo

Jamie was a healthy, active 12-year old who loved to skate and played hockey as well as any boy. Then one afternoon during a game, she suffered a stroke that changed her world. Her memoir takes the reader through her ordeal and her journey out of the  
Member BookAds

The Tree Outside the Window by R. Burrow

At the young of age of seven, Jill's mother Eve takes her for regular sessions to a child psychologist for treatment of her anxiety, which only makes her behavior worse. When she reaches her teens, she starts drinking and then smoking marijuana with  
Member BookAds