Last Taste of my Grandfather
By BetaWolfinVA
Father, Sister, I
blessed with a last visit from
GrandPa George, wind blown
cast from the box on his way
to the high mountain valley
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Copyright Friday, 15 August 2014 HHMCameron
Published on Friday, August 15, 2014.
Filed under: "Structured" and
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
grandpa scattered accross the cockpit of a cessna? centurion?, and out the window to the valley below, while my mother (his daugher), crying, stayed on the ground due to a fear of small planes. circa 1987-1989Comments on "Last Taste of my Grandfather"
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A former member wrote:
Short but intense in emotions a beautiful feelings.. Great work! :)