He Remembered Poem by Lamar Cole

He Remembered



He remembered getting the first wrinkles under his eyes.
He thought how time flies.
He remembered when his beard first became peppered with gray.
He thanked the Lord for seeing another day.
He remembered holding his first grandchild.
This brought to his face a happy smile.

Thursday, July 19, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: people,remembrance
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rini Shibu 19 July 2018

Wow that's nice.. You got grandchildren too Nice poem

2 0 Reply
Robert Murray Smith 19 July 2018

A nice write, Lamar.+10- - - - -

2 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success