Ciao nonna
By Magnolia Fay
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My dad is resting now
I fell asleep drooling on the bed
Which I'm sure you would find
Most undignified
We dressed you in your fancy coat
With shiny black buttons
A silk scarf, grey with yellow roses
So many scarves, all pure silk
In church, my dad said
If saints are meek, that was not the case
My mother was determined,
With unflinching faith and work ethic
The smiles you gave me until the end
And bountiful blessings and prayers
Nonna, though I flinch like a branch
Pushed around by the Mistral wind
That rattled the city on the weekend you died
You are half of my roots, you keep me steady
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Simple and beautiful - and a
Simple and beautiful - and a wonderful tribute (also that is such a fabulous photo). I'm so sorry for your loss Magnolia. Thank you for sharing this poem
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I particularly liked:
I particularly liked:
'though I flinch like a branch
Pushed around by the Mistral wind
That rattled the city on the weekend you died'
A very strong & consice evocation of feeling and emotion towards your dear Nonna. Best wishes to you.
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A wonderful tribute. Like
A wonderful tribute. Like Kilb, I loved the reference to the Mistral. It sounds as though she will indeed be with you as you go on.
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Pick of the Day
This beautiful and heartfelt tribute to a very special lady is our Facebook and Twitter Pick of the Day. Please do share/retweet if you find it as moving as I did.
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A touching tribute and, I
A touching tribute and, I imagine, made at a time when feelings are still raw. I am so sorry for your loss. I have no doubt that your nonna would love these words. Paul
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This is our Poem of the Week
This is our Poem of the Week - Congratulations!
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You draw a great portrait of
You draw a great portrait of your Nonna, Magnolia
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