Janis Land Raymer
Janis Land Raymer Poems
|84.||My Wounded Hero||2/9/2012|
|86.||An Open Conversation With God||2/10/2012|
|87.||To My One And Only||2/9/2012|
|90.||Next To You||2/10/2012|
|91.||The Final Battle||2/9/2012|
|93.||The Game Of Life||10/5/2009|
|94.||Dreams Of You||1/9/2010|
|99.||1...2...3...Ready Or Not....||6/18/2009|
|102.||Going To Meet Michael||7/10/2009|
|103.||I Close My Eyes And Wonder||9/10/2009|
|107.||**for My Good Friend Kay Padgett**||7/25/2009|
|110.||**for My Papa Land**||7/25/2009|
**for My Papa Land**
You were a wonderful man-
intelligent, loving, and kind.
I really miss you Papa,
you're often on my mind.
I can still hear your whistle,
I can still hear your voice.
I see you often, Papa,
in the faces of your boys.
I rmemeber our trips to Hendersonville,
going out to eat.
Remember? We used to love to go,
that was a special treat.
So many things I remember,
things I haven't thought of in a while.
So many special memories,
memories that make me smile.
You never realize
how much someone means to you,
until you find them gone.
She is a woman who knows what she wants...yet still looking.
She is a woman who is strong and firm...yet weak and insecure.
She is a woman with experience in love...yet naive and vulnerable.
She is a woman who knows who she is...yet still discovering herself.
She is outgoing, friendly, and funny...yet quiet, shy, and unsure.