SHE IS GONEA Poem by Leona P SlagleIn loving memory of my mother Ramona Slagle November 16th 1924-July 1st 2009She is gone do not weep. She is happy let her sleep. She is happy let her be. She can hear and she can see. She can hear the angels sing. She has earned her Golden wings. She has left her wordly home. Now with God she's not alone. She has crossed the river wide. Her ashes gone with rising tide. So maqny friends she left to mourn. Just one daughter to her was born. A wonderful mother a devoted wife. 85 years she spent in this life. She's now with daddy and free of pain. No pills no walker no wheelchair or cane. She is gone do not weep. She is happy Let her sleep. © 2016 Leona P Slagle |
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Added on May 4, 2016 Last Updated on May 4, 2016 AuthorLeona P SlaglePhoenix , AZAboutHi from Phoenix AZ I'm retired almost 70 years young and love writing poems about anything I can come up with I have one poem published and have written 72 not a good percentage but I'm happy with th.. more..Writing
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