Anna Hardin Poems
|4.||A Better World||11/3/2012|
|6.||I Lost You||11/3/2012|
|9.||Vacation Gone Wrong||11/3/2012|
|12.||Don'T Ignore Me||11/3/2012|
|14.||Just Mother And Me||6/18/2012|
|16.||Peace In The World||6/20/2012|
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
Little child go to bed,
little child rest your head.
Little child don't be afraid,
To be afraid, the darkness was not made.
Just go to sleep and have a dream,
dreams are never what they seem.
Just close your eyes and awaken in the morning time.
Just have a dream as sweet as lime.