weeds were growing everywhere in disgrace <br />dusting away the dead grass, and pulling out the <br />unattended weeds, the tears started to flow <br /> <br /> <br />I do hope the summer mums will withold the <br />blazing sun with the dry season ahead <br /> <br />At least the guardian angel is in and I planted <br />that by your name, I am sure you will be pleased <br />now <br /> <br />My tears now have dried for the time being, but <br />my heart will always be with you daddy<br /><br />Bonnie Collins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/groundkeeping/
