this is about my Grandfather |
i looked out the stain glass window and heard all the crs go by i heard my name and walked to the coffien(sp?) i turned arould and said good bye! today was the day of his death and he was my poppy oh yes! and i couldn't believei didn't say bye to him i felt so bad that i choked on my words we all lined up to put somethings in his grave i put in my poem and i hope it stays with him forever and ever so i'll never leave him again! that day was the hardest day of my life i'd do those days over and over again just to see him one more time! i love you more than the sun and the moon i love you more than a saterday morning cartoon you are a man of many routines you could fix almost anything with tootsie rolls, gumdrops and corn bread don't ever let it be said that you weren't a steak and potatoes guy with a big bowl of lays on the side you were a business man throuh and through but you put your family on a pedisital too you watvhed cop shows, mysteries, and football on sunday from heaven you can always watch those cowboys play i'll miss you poppy this much i true but always remember i love you |