Papaw Poem by Victoria Horn
Papaw
Fought for his country
Wore proud on his heart
He and his wife
Were never apart
Had all sorts of names
A great man he was
Wearing a big grin
Always in a good mood because
He carried 5 grandchildren
In his time soaked hands
Rooting for the bears
He was such a big fan
May 22 is when the clouds recieved a new member
You may not be on earth
But I will always remember
My papaw.
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