Mrs. HarrounA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaM rs. Harroun was a lovely elderly lady who happened to be blind R emembering how she crocheted such beautiful doilies with threads and yarns S ometimes as a child I would forget that she could not see like you and me
H er home she kept as neat and tidy as a house could be A kind natured woman who taught me many things R emembering how I use to love to draw pictures for her R emembering how she would trace the images with her fingertips O h so gently, then she would tell me what a wonderful artist I was U sing her hands she could see everything through her unique sense of touch N ever shall I ever forget my dear friend, Mrs. Harroun © 2008 Deborah Leah Krempa |
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1 Review Added on November 23, 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
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