was thinking about
dying
you know
the hereafter
over done kaput
finuto
not that I知 afraid
or anything like that
just that
you never know
was thinking
these little blurps
these little insights to my heart
may prove useful
someday to my kids
mom said this mom said that
HA
makes me glad
I come to the page
makes me glad
I値l give them something
of my heart
by coming here and spilling it out
they値l get to see
inside
not the everyday banter
rigamarole bull
but
the me that kids don稚 see
I guess
what this is all coming to
is
I just want to say
kids
I love you
would do anything I could
to make your life better
to make you safe and secure
and happy
I know I知 not a hugger
not a lean on mommy
but hear my words
cause I mean every one
if never I ever do anything else
with the time I get to hang around
I知 glad
that there is you
would never have changed
one second
of
being
your mom
I知 proud of who you are
I知 proud of who you will be
Sybil
Charles
Cruz
I love you
There
how痴 that
for leaving a mark
now
do your homework dammit
think I知 gonna support you all of your life
HA
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Reviews of "legacy"
Reviewed by Mark Mahoney (Reader)
Reviewed on October 21, 2002
well done with this, its a great well written read so honestly done, and done so well, take care of you and yours, Mark xx
this was very wonderfully written
I hope your children have enough insight to know what a wonderful mother they have
I also hope my children don't read your poem or I will probably be burried in the damn bunny outfit.
Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on October 20, 2002
Your child will always
remember you.........
They have too!
As a Child Of 5 My Mother Told Me She Wanted To Alway's Die,i.e. I Told Her Whence (God)
Call's You Go, Until Then,It Will Never Come Too (Know)Pass...
As Human Being I Never Wanted To Bring anymore Children Into This Holy Hell World,i.e. There are So Many On The Other Side To Care For; More Than Human Life Itself...
TRASK
Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)
Reviewed on October 19, 2002
Wonderful, our life in little capsules of words!! Preserved for those we love.
This is very touching. Sometimes it seems that I have spent my whole life trying to find a way to be seen after I am gone. Do
you see me now? Will you see me tomorrow, when you reread your poem? Bill
Reviewed by Connie Hinnen Cook (Reader)
Reviewed on October 18, 2002
I love this one, Josie! Wish my mom had left a legacy like this for me! Bravo!
Reviewed by Masarat Daud (Reader)
Reviewed on October 18, 2002
Your words are a hugger hun. The kids are so lucky to have you as a mom without any doubt. Death is inevitable...so let's acknowledge what we have and not give up on the happiness for the fear of dying. Superb write!
Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
Reviewed on October 18, 2002
Josie,
another excellent write
of reality I love these..
Peg
Alisha is shocked when she learns her seizures can send her back through time. With the meddling of Selene, Goddess of the Moon, and Iris, Messenger Goddess, she finds herself transported to ancient Sparta, where Helen is desperately trying to escape
The multiple award winning, 5 Star story of a baby penguin who searches the world to find the woman that saved his life. A wonderful novel with a Christmas feel. Loved by all 4 - 94. Novel or E-book
I hope your children have enough insight to know what a wonderful mother they have
I also hope my children don't read your poem or I will probably be burried in the damn bunny outfit.
remember you.........
They have too!
As a Child Of 5 My Mother Told Me She Wanted To Alway's Die,i.e. I Told Her Whence (God)
Call's You Go, Until Then,It Will Never Come Too (Know)Pass...
As Human Being I Never Wanted To Bring anymore Children Into This Holy Hell World,i.e. There are So Many On The Other Side To Care For; More Than Human Life Itself...
TRASK
Here's a big Hug For a Non-Hugger
from a simple little bugger
you see me now? Will you see me tomorrow, when you reread your poem? Bill
another excellent write
of reality I love these..
Peg
BTW- they become human again when they're old enough to buy you a drink.