[Burntmarshmallow]

Momma Tina 3-07
High altitude a top that mountain
Air growing heavy in her breath
Far from the youth fountain
Sadly She is close to death
Docs gone threw living will
With you . . . A review
Given you a new pill.
To keep you as comfy as can be
I now call you every day
And that is a guarantee
Sent a box ,covered the bills
Again I am coming to visit soon
Up in them there hills
Please hold on till I See you in June.

[Burntmarshmallow]

Wrote this last yr about when we had to move her to anew place.as she stayed with me for a year. I know everything passes on and there isnt any stopping death but dang it still hurts.

Mountain Momma Tina 3 -06
Mountain maiden,
Sun is fading,
Upon this wintry hill.
Ghost on a trip
Transporting ship
Cutting through frost biting chill.
Somewhere out there
A happy chair,
Calls my cargo import
Warmth’s awaiting
Hesitating
The cold, bitter to comfort.
Just as you wish
Old momma fish,
The start of new springtime.
It’s Dr. Seuss,
And mother goose .
Dancing their circles of rhyme.

[Curious]

thanks for sharing bmw