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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. |
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.:Sob:
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. |
:hug: thanks for sharing bmw
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