In Memory of a True Matriarch a poem, c/c welcome?

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Aunt Clara

When I was a child
You appeared so young
And spry

My how times change
I dare not cry

For you have passed
Gone to the
Big guy in the sky

What I wouldn’t give
To see you one more time

I remember the times
You took care of us

My mother my father
My sister and brother
And I

Will always remember
The woman who became

An angel of God
An angel of Grace

I’ll miss you Aunt Clara
But I’ll remember
To be brave

Danielle N Calhoun
© June 3, 2010
 
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