Just a picture, old faded, black and white
No borders round its sides
Little jagged rips of yesteryears memories
Like the scars on old tanned hides
The hairdos so long out dated
An almost forced Mona Lisa smile
Eyes peering deep into my soul
I haven’t seen in a long, long while
Too young the Master claimed you
To the place where Angels dwell
To leave behind an aching legacy
That back then seemed a living hell
Now the years have eased the misery
But Mother I still think of you a lot
In the eyes of my own grandchildren
I find the love like yours I sought
So rest in peace dear Mother mine
Your wayward son has found hid place
By and by I’ll join that circle
And we’ll both sing Amazing Grace
Myrna
Love your Cuz, Rose XOXO
Joselyn
Susan
Love,
Susan
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Gods Speed,
Michael
Ted
Be well,
Penny
Loving poem Felix!!
Love, Suzie :-D
Chrissy
love Tinka
It was an excellent poem reading it i can tell a lot of feeling and emotions went into the poem and a lot of creativity as well there is Nothing the author could have done to make this write any better it Is by far one of the best poems
On old pictures I have encountered!!
Love And Peace To You My Friend...Morning Star