Category Archives: Poem

God saw you getting tired and a cure was not in sight. So he put his arms around you, and whispered come with me. With tearful eyes we watched, and saw you pass away. Although we love you dearly, we … Continue reading →

Posted at the request of Leonard Starr. When I come to the end of the road And the sun has set for me, I want no rites in a gloom-filled room. Why cry for a soul set free? Miss me … Continue reading →