Generational CurseA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaG enerational curse E nded in death N early a century ago E nded a man's life R ifle was shot A nd my grandpa he died T oday we still feel the aftershocks I feel it's a generational curse O n our family N ow we pay the price A ll because of a fool with a gun L oaded gun and he killed my grandpa
C ause grandpa was an honest man U nlike the man who shot him in the back R ifle loaded S o we pay the price E ternally without Grandpa to raise our family © 2008 Deborah Leah Krempa |
Stats
125 Views
1 Review Added on May 26, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
|