To a friend who lost Dad at a bad time

The fight in the Alpha Leo broke his heart. Fought the wrong fight from the start. Picked the wrong person plotted the wrong one, now he’s no longer with us, soaring the sun. You live with the anguish, the pain and such fury, continuing to beat yourself trying to bury, the mistake you made protecting your sister, the wrong man you fought, yes sir wrong ass you blister. We all know your brave, your challenge is this which battle do you choose, what relief your fist…

Child understand “why”

You cry…

Little sigh

What’s beneath

Needs address

Learning curve

Bleeds success

Walk on Scapegoat

Rewards less guilt

Brand new leg

Fresh sly stilt

Daring to glow

Through new water

Belly rub

Playful otter

Smell more flowers

Try new forest

Natures Cure

Extravagant florist

To Great Grandma for helping me understand the “why” in cry and for all the spectacular spirit she shared💐

I just want you to be

The best version of yourself

Live life to the fullest

Feel good about your health

And may your faith

Be open wide

Enjoy life simple

From a tender side

Love watching you grow sweet boys

To a dear friend and the love for mom

Oh Maria what you did to me

Oh Maria what did you see

In all those years at this place

Lovely home for your babies

Sweeet Hubby to chace

Growing old you taught us all

How to inspire engage

Get up after the fall

Then chance would take you

Once again for a ride

This time on the outside

The most astonishing guide

Go ahead give yourself

A pat on the back

Say hi to Mom, Sister Joe and Pat

Women just mentioned

Are both here and there

You gals raised our faith

Reaching people everywhere

Seeing you so often

As as a little girl

With your family at mass

Cohesive blessed whirl

Remember you didn’t simply

Just teach your own

But all the other children

Noticed your tone

Each Sunday with God’s

Eternal white dove

Goebel mother Maria

Sharing her love🌷💐🥀

He says I’ll give you the world

I said Let’s make a new one

And forget this and everyone

Forming creations letting him steer

Crystal glass, vision clear

1,2,3 Brownes in a row

Tying my laces, breathing slow.

Growing learning to nurture myself

Conscience crowning no longer an elf.

Near giant size continuing the climb

Every book bath and nursery rhyme.

They are willing and able to be taught

Beautiful new minds, nice thought.

Enjoy the ride

Doesn’t last long

Dance sing song

Find the sun

Find the light

Make yourself

Out of site

May be covered

May be wide

Learn what’s

Hiding inside

Be inspired

Dare to dream

Start to color

Pick a sceme

Finish a page

Flip it over

Draw again

Feeling sober

After all

Its awfully clear

What happens

Each and every year

The seasons change

The sunsets come

Reminding us

How it all begun

And how simple

Lives really are

Special like an

Individual star

Challenge yourself

To make a scene

Reaching inside

Finding dreams

And if you try

A little each time

To love yourself

Collectors dime

Reaping gold

And salvation

Outside in

Personal vacation

Mental bliss

Baby steps

Important as

Babies breath

It’s up the stairs

And down the slide

Lifes a bitch

Enjoy the ride

Pushing remembering to breathe

Releasing old habits tempting me.

Starting with the way I greet

All the new people I meet.

And also how we treat each other

Love and compassion like a mother.

Most importantly how to treat thy self

Taking moments for one’s health.

And also to admire the wonder

Of all nature’s beauty and thunder.

Life is short and we are free

How complicated can that be.

Not asking but recieving with grace

Takes help, love. time and space.

Pursuing intentions with wings wide

Less worries more treasures inside.

Soaring inside keeping the secret

Internal peace read and weep it.

Time to share stories and healing

Harmonizing past to present feeling.

Acceptance can be major or minor

Life gracefully can’t be any finer.

Impossible to read, easily pleased,
Heart seized…When I met you.

We met a low soon became high
Adding Dempsi beginning to fly.

Our first blessing how perfect and unique.
Tiny spit fire painting the world chique.

Back to Montana asking for more
Will inside soon ready to explore.

Switching jobs, testing spirits
I know it’s hard even to hear it.

Drew snuck in and what a surprise
You caught him yourself brown eyes.

And you loved us all and in return
A sticky family to teach and learn.

For were all old turtles on a majestic journey
Laughing holding hands until we hit the guerny.

Your fires contagious AlB, thank you for choosing little ol me😘🙏🏻

An amazing pace we all aspire to be
Simple, long a good life only you could see.

An Enthusiast of Christ and all spirit
She lived each day letting ya hear it.

Bonnie to her Clyde sir master Walt
Doted and praised nothing his fault.

He was hers, on the highest thrown,
A dog with a meaty top shelf t-bone.

66 years married, honest and sweet,
secrets only a century could keep.

We giggle was she Catholic or a witch?
Awfully amazing, consoling Biotch.

My own finest genes she passes
Full of fight and honor / lots of asses.

A warrior, creator brought unity throughout
Gave man hell, never equally her amount.

So organized and incredible absolute delight
Ahead of the game you lead too smart to fight.

The only women to ever put me in my place
Now that your gone, life’s not such a race.

You solely put down all my biggest fears
With reflection and humor from all your years.

Gratitude and praise giving you my thanks
For all the nails on the scalp, soap and spanks.

Love you Grandma Virgina✌💗🙏