Anna Hardin Poems
|3.||A Better World||11/3/2012|
|5.||I Lost You||11/3/2012|
|8.||Vacation Gone Wrong||11/3/2012|
|11.||Don'T Ignore Me||11/3/2012|
|15.||Peace In The World||6/20/2012|
|16.||Just Mother And Me||6/18/2012|
Comments about Anna Hardin
You were ripped away just to soon,
Worst than a tycoon.
I felt like a hollow shell of my original self,
To comfort me, all I have is a lonely picture on a shelf.
Myself, I save,
is to visit your grave.
Not even the darkest days,
will stop me from coming your way.
You were took at fifty-two.
Too young, you never knew.
Too much for me to handle at twelve.
Forever in memory, your pictures are on my shelves.
-For my mother Dawn Lochridge Hardin
Just Mother And Me
His eyes are blue,
His smile is beautiful, too.
It reflects the sun, to beautiful to see,
Yet he knows nothing of her, nor me.
He passes us by,
Like the baby bird that just learns to fly,
Leaving the nest and taking to the sky,
I just wish he'd notice my mother and I.