to my uncle
Read Write Poem NaPoWriMo #29
to my uncle
cinnamon
will always be the smell
of joy and love
because of your baking
aggravation
will always be the game
I play with children
because of your marbles
I
will always be an organ donor
because someone gave you
a heart
you
live on
in me, darlin'
to my uncle
cinnamon
will always be the smell
of joy and love
because of your baking
aggravation
will always be the game
I play with children
because of your marbles
I
will always be an organ donor
because someone gave you
a heart
you
live on
in me, darlin'
This is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteSee my day 29 poem here.
A lovely, gentle poem.
ReplyDeleteA heartfelt poem. I can tell that you loved him.
ReplyDeleteRequiescat in pace Uncle.
yes two things very dear to my heart cinnamon and donorship... knew both intimately as well... you did well with this prompt a life in the day
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written. The way you invoke so many emotions using so few words is wonderful.
ReplyDeleteReally beautiful tribute. I'm sorry for your loss.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem, Katr. I'm sure your uncle would be deeply touched.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your support and lovely thoughts today.
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