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Grief Poem Mar. 3, 2017

Missing our mate! 

 

There is a face we can’t forget, no matter time of year.

Through rough season, those stormy days; at times our way’s not clear.

 

Though he is gone we won’t forget the things he loved to do.

Some guys liked cars, horses or cows or fish the whole day through.

 

There is a chill that Autumn brings with flashes of regret.

But time slips by and brings to light pleasures we won’t forget.

 Each one of us who’s lost a Mate, we miss them, oh, so much.

Their sparkling eyes, their special love, and oh, their gentle touch.

 

Our spirit says: ‘I love you so’; th...

 

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