Carry On Tuesday Prompts
If I should die, think only this of me,
That I was good and bad at times
Laughed when I shouldn't and cried when I could
Had a temper to be dealt with
But easily calmed
That I took my knocks in life
and came through like a champ
Even though I wore the scars, silently
I was honest, but was known to stretch the truth
I loved, laughed and cried
Spent every penny on bills
And to my children
Don't cry when I am gone,
remember me by what I have left in your hearts
Even though, your inheritance will be my junk
My heart was in the right place
always, in loving you
Wysteria
Wysteria, this is wonderful! The last stanza is beautiful, but I smiled about the 'junk' (so true, huh?). I enjoy your work!
ReplyDeleteHi Diane
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by. Your encouragement is great, I need it. I have not written in so long but I am getting back into it.
Thanks again..
Wysteria
Diane? How do I get to your blog?
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful...I often wonder what will be thought of me after Im gone, if anything...
ReplyDeletelovely
With a heart like yours, I am sure you will be remembered....
ReplyDeleteWysteria
this is absolutely wonderful - certainly a must read for all mothers.
ReplyDeleteWoman!
ReplyDeleteYou really write from the heart
Dulce
Pleased to find you
;)
dulce
Thank you for all your kind words.. I am pleased to be here...
ReplyDeleteWysteria
Awww! This just tugged my heartstrings! Especially the last stanza! Just lovely writing.
ReplyDeletewow...you are a beautiful person.
ReplyDeleteWhat a parent leaves behind to children is never junk.... it is memories! this was truly beautiful!
ReplyDeleteFunny how you think your own stuff is junk. I really don't have anything of value to leave them. But you are right, even the vase I use for cut flowers, will probably adorn my daughters dining room table. I think, if I recall, it was .50
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for stopping by
Wysteria
All these folks talk about proses and stanzas......I haven't a clue what they are so .......I stanza and say well done!
ReplyDeleteWell. To tell you the truth, I write what I feel or know. I am studying other poetry and do like Haiku.
ReplyDeleteYou were so funny "stanza" You have to write something about that...
Thanks for stopping by!
I give you a "hi coo" whisper
Wysteria