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I dedicated this poem to my grandmother four years ago when she passed away. This poem was written on the back of the missal for her, in the end it wrote:
By Elton Camp
The intruder made it all the way to the family quarters, but didn't take into account a powerful force
By Will Gray
Based of an urban legend A daughter and a mother have an huge argument that leads to a surprise at the end
On the day of June 20th a loving grandmother had passed. In this memoir i will explain how hard and everything that happened that day. Enjoy!
Short Story | Updated Sep 3, 2014 | Reads: 80 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is how I feel. My family except a few seem not to be there. Where is my support when they need it I am there..
Poetry | Updated Aug 28, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
I used to fear death. I wanted to share a short story about the many unique experiences I had on my grandfather's farm when I was only 6 years old. The many things my grandfather taught me about life and ultimately about death.
By Ashley Pink
For children and even grown-ups, birthday parties are usually fun and memorable. For six-year-old Hannah, however, it was tragedic. The days after her birthday party were worse. Her father, Joseph became an alcoholic addict who was abusive. Emma knew she had to save her grand child from the...
Short Story | Updated May 21, 2014 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Jane Kellner
Dedicated to my grandmother due to her recent passing.
By Elton Camp
The Generation Gap
Poetry | Updated Mar 31, 2014 | Reads: 35 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Gabrielle Kinnish
i'm gonna sit right here on the edge of this pier and watch the sunset disappear
and drink a beer~luke bryan drink a beer
this is for my grandmother who passed away february 26,2014. this poem was written that day. i kept hearing this song after she died.if you havent heard it then listen...
A summary of my life during my whole 20 years.
This poem is about my grandmother who was basically a mother to me. She was my heart and she passed unexpectedly. Enjoy.
Poetry | Updated Jan 7, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
I wanted to write a rhyme for my Grandmother as a gift to express the words I have no courage to say in person but I don't want to waste the opportunity in letting her know while she is stiill with us.
I don't consider this as poem myself for it is written only for the purpose of me expressing...
This is a tribute for my great-grandmother, for all her sufferings and hardships for the sake of my family. This is also for elizabethrose's poetry contest.
Poetry | Updated Dec 22, 2013 | Reads: 41 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 16
Happy Thanksgiving! Here is a short story in the spirit of the evening. To my mom, I'm thankful for you.