this is a collection of works I am doing in 2016. |
| 100 words 18 lines For the Love of Mamaw and Papaw By Lisa Noe Mamaw and Papaw grew up the hard way He worked in the mines put in a hard day Mamaw had seven kids to live And another to Heaven she’d give. Then out broke the second World War So pap volunteered to serve, he’d do more He twice was shot, in a battle in France He received a star and a purple heart at a dance. The dance was for him, a hero who got to come home He had been through Europe to roam. Love, hope, and truth Is what they knew So many they helped more than a few. Lisa Noe~kittylove 2015 Quills nominee, Honorable Mention |