Lucy Sanders

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  • - Jomarie
  • "Hi Baby, Miss you terribly. Would give anything to see..."
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I am from polishing silver,

from cold snow and brick fire places.

I am from the big hill in the front yard,

(Green and Plush,

It sounded like laughter.)

I am from blue grass,

homemade homes,

where foundations were built with heart and soul,

outlasting time and decay.

I am from "Go Big Blue" and ballet,

from peanut butter cookies, mason jars, and dip cans,

I'm from the "red-rovers-come-over"

and the "three-strikes-your-out,"

from Andover, summer to winter.

I am from little school houses,

with juice boxes,

and sticky gummy bears.

I am from white fences and birdfeeders,

fishing with poppy and everything fried.

From Church bells ringing,

and saying grace.

From the cancer, oxygen tanks, and lung tubes,

that took my Gaga,

The hearts that were trampled with grief.

From a place deep in my heart,

that echoes.

I am from these memories kept.

Forever in our hearts

We Love and Miss you Lu Bug

Mom, Dad and Patrick

01/19/95 - 09/11/2011

Published on from Sept. 10 to Sept. 23, 2012