Beatrice Boyle (Grandma Bea) : Writing

A Life Well Lived

A Life Well Lived

A Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..


A Life Well Lived How will we be judged When our journey through life is o’er And we stand before our maker At the foot of heaven’s ..
Casualties of War - (Flash Fiction - Contest entry-Emotion is Sorrow)

Casualties of War - (Flash Fiction - Contest entry..

A Story by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..


War touches not only those in the battlefields, but the families and friends of these brave soldiers, who must also bear the burden of pain and traged..
Outsmarting The Grim Reaper!

Outsmarting The Grim Reaper!

A Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..


As an 81 year young Grandma, my goal is to outlive anyone who's ever bugged me. It's a long list, so I plan to be around for a very long time!! Gra..
The Beauty of the Rose

The Beauty of the Rose

A Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..


The dying of the rose is a metaphor for the waning years of a woman's life, and acceptance thereof, and that she is comfortable with that knownledge. ..
A Brand New World

A Brand New World

A Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma ..


We are on the brink of a new era of peace and understanding...let us hope others will follow our lead. God Bless America!

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