This is the poem I made up and said at my grandma's funeral this week. She was almost 99 years old. MY SWEETHEART, MY GRANDMA, MY FRIEND. I'm going to miss you dear grandma, I'm going to miss your sweet voice, everytime I called you, you always had the time, you made me feel important, always sweet to me and kind, and listened to what I said. I will regret all my life for not calling more and taking more time to visit. I found a friend in you..a friend whose faithfulness..to me, was loving and true..Who shares my fondest hopes with me and understands my dreams..and you are part of everything I ever think or do and out of all the parts of life I am or hope to be..I need not tell you My Dear Grandma...You are the best in me..You left so brave and with dignity..this big-hearted petite Texan girl seemed to need no sympathy..You are sweetest of my songs..The truest of my friends.I thought you would never end..You are the hand that lifts me up ...taught me to sweep and mop and wash the dirty cups..Oh My Dear Grandma there is so much I could write or say...Of my life of 56 years, this is my sadist day.
2007-01-14 15:14:09
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answer #1
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answered by Dollydoright 2
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My Sister
You are like a lively roller coaster,
Your personality is very fun.
This may seem strange, but your emotions stir,
They can even go further than the sun,
Your emotions can sometimes go too low.
Shall I say to me, this happens a lot,
This usually gives me great sorrow.
On the other hand, we can make this caught,
We can make our friendship like sunlight.
So let’s make it rise, to the very top,
Until the sky is oh so very bright.
Till that very point, we won’t have to stop.
I greatly hope this ride will never end,
I truly know that you are my best friend.
2007-01-14 14:54:00
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answered by nikkecola17 3
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To this theory, I have arrived.
Ape became us when it cried.
It happened to make a scream.
It happened to fulfill a dream.
We think happy while feeling sorrow.
We think this today, that tomorrow.
We reach for the peak
We condemn what we seek.
We say low while thinking high.
We think we know we will die.
But harmonious is our feel,
with an unbreakable seal.
Our essence is exposed through our eyes.
And the beauty of our species is it cries.
2007-01-14 17:41:44
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answered by Mr. Bodhisattva 6
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In Loving Memory of Garland
Garland was a loving person,
And was loved by all who knew him.
His bright smile would light up the room,
His loving eyes showed how he felt,
His warm embrace showed how he cared.
As he closed his eyes one last time,
He opened them safe in the arms of God gently stroking his face, and
Brushing the water from his eyes as
We wipe the tears from ours
We are sad he is gone but,
Know he is safe now.
As Garland sits on Gods lap, telling him hello,
We sit here telling Garland good bye.
We are sure he is riding the winds of time.
On a gentle breeze called zephyr.
Jackie Edwards
(he drowned)
2007-01-14 16:09:58
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answered by jeeccentricx2 5
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Life and Death One Coming In One Coming Out
To my beloved twin sister Shawna Nicole. Rest in peace.
From the moment I took
My first breath of life I
Lose the only friend I know,
My identical twin.
Where am I? What is going on?
What is happening to me?
Where is my sister?
Where am I going?
People are poking at me,
What is this sticking in my hand?
I am scared out of my mind,
Why are you hurting me?
People are crying,
People are praying for me,
Why is everyone so sad?
Am I going to be alright?
Copyright ©2007 Jessica Lynn Wilson
2007-01-14 16:13:31
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answered by Jessica's advice 2
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There was a young lady named Abbey.
Who at Poetry was quite shabby.
She couldn't even rhyme,
or keep lines in time.
The whole thing made her quite crabby!
2007-01-14 18:57:46
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answered by Sonu G 5
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There was a young lady named Abbey.
Who at Poetry was quite shabby.
She couldn't even rhyme,
or keep lines in time.
The whole thing made her quite crabby!
2007-01-14 14:58:19
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answered by rb_cubed 6
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Your best poem.
2007-01-14 14:58:54
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answered by Anonymous
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THE DREAM
I DREAMED ONE NIGHT TWO ANGELS CAME TO MY BED. THEY TOOK ME TO HEAVEN I FELT I HAD NOTHING
TO DREAD. WE STOOD IN FRONT OF A BIG WHITE GATE. IT OPENED SLOWLY AS WE STOOD IN WAIT.
MANY CLOUDS BILLOWED AND SWIRLED ABOUT US AS I STOOD IN AWE OF THE SIGHTS AND SOUNDS THAT
SURROUNDED US. WHAT I SAW WORDS COULD NOT EXPRESS, I WANTED TO STAY AT THIS BEAUTIFUL ADDRESS.
THE ANGELS ALLOWED ME TO LOOK INSIDE, THE BEAUTY THE MAJESTY, MADE ME CRY.
"IT'S TRUE, IT'S ALL TRUE, I KNOW THAT IT'S TRUE" I HEARD MYSELF CRY, AS TEARS RAN STREAMING
FROM MY EYES.
I KNEW WHAT I SAW WAS NOT OF THIS EARTH,THIS CREATION WAS FOR THOSE OF THE NEW BIRTH. THE
POWER, THE BEAUTY, THE SIGHT OF IT ALL WAS SO STRONG,THAT THE ANGELS SHUT THE GATES QUICKLY
TO MY NEW HOME. "IT'S NOT YOUR TIME," I HEARD THEM SAY, " WE JUST WANTED YOU TO SEE WHAT WAS
ON THE WAY," THEY SAID "YOU WILL NOT REMEMBER WHAT YOU HAVE SEEN INSIDE THE GATE, BUT YOU WILL REMEMBER WHERE
YOU HAVE BEEN.YOU MUST TELL OTHERS ABOUT THIS DREAM. THAT GOD'S WORD IS TRUE. IT'S THE REAL THING.
GOD HAS LET YOU SEE WHAT IS YOUR REWARD IF YOU WORSHIP, LOVE HIM, AND KEEP HIS WORD."
WE ALL NEED TO REALIZE THAT IT'S REALLY TRUE. WE NEED TO GET THE LOST ONES IN IF IT'S ALL THAT WE
DO. WE DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME, THE END IS NEAR, AND YES, IF YOU ARE LOST YOU HAVE EVERYTHING TO FEAR.
CALL ON JESUS NOW, SO YOU CAN GO TO AND YOU'LL SEE WHAT I SAW AND YOU'LL BE EXCITED TOO.
I'LL SOON BE IN MY NEW HOME,PASS THE BIG WHITE GATES. DON'T YOU WANT TO GO THERE TOO? I JUST CAN'T
WAIT!!!!
I REALLY DREAMED THIS DREAM JUST AS IT IS WRITTEN. I FEEL IT WAS INSPIRED BY GOD AND HE GUIDED MY
THOUGHTS AND MY HAND IN PUTTING THIS TOGETHER.
I AM GIVING THIS TO YOU BECAUSE I LOVE YOU AND GOD HAS DIRECTED ME TO DO SO.
I HOPE THIS MESSAGE WILL HELP YOU TO MAKE THE BIGGEST DECISION OF YOUR LIFE
TO ACCEPT JESUS AS YOUR PERSONAL SAVIOR AND TO SERVE HIM. SO YOU, ONE DAY
WILL STAND AT THE BIG WHITE GATES AND BE INVITED IN TO STAY, FOR ETERNITY.
GOD BLESS YOU
2007-01-14 14:59:04
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answered by purpleaura1 6
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the tiny spider.
it crawled up this lader-thingy.
and then it rained. well, actually it ahiled.
and then it got squished by someone running by.
ew gross. spidey-squish.
fine, go eat your beakfast.
:) this isnt my best. its spur-of-the-moment best tho.
2007-01-14 15:01:58
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answered by French Mouse 2
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