Roger A. Rose

Rookie - 331 Points (July 20th,1945 / Madrid, Iowa)

Sis - Poem by Roger A. Rose

As the brush flowed the oils
across the staring blank canvas
I thought of you my beautiful sister.

A peace came across my soul
as your face began to appear,
just as you were, never to be old.

Your sparkling eyes started to
shine and your pretty smile
spread your kindness once again.

Four decades of love lost to us
when you were taken. I will never
forget how much you were loved

Topic(s) of this poem: love and loss

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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 30, 2015

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