Sunday, May 3, 2009

CAMEO

My mother, my grandmother
Always wore a cameo
Everyday.  All the ladies
Of that era did as it was
The height of fashion in 
The early nineteen hundreds.

It was clasped at the top of 
Their high necked dresses.
A lovely carved Ivory piece
Which usually had a 
Pale peach color also.
Carved always in oval shape.

A beautiful lady was
Silhouetted with fine 
Features.  Sometimes
There was a small diamond
At her breast.  When mother
Passed away I wanted hers.

Another family member,
Who lived in the same
City as mother, got
There before I arrived
For mothers funeral so I
Never found the precious cameo.

Years later I saw it,
Also other gifts my husband
Had given me, on her wall
When I visited.  A few months
Later I wrote to ask her if
I could have or buy then from her.

She said she never had them!
Her mother said she 
Had sold them.  Sad for me
To realize my progeny would
Not have valuable family heirlooms.
Some people have no sentimentality!

Saturday, May 2, 2009

Song: A BAPTISMAL CELEBRATION

Open your eyes, and you will see a family.
Open you heart, and you will feel God's love through me!
We will always be here for you
To comfort your distress.
Let us love you, and you will see
That we are your family.

Take His good news out everywhere,
You are born anew!
Live in His love, the kingdom of God
Is here for you.
The kingdom of God is in your heart
You're born again today.
This is the day we've dreamed about,
And now you've come to stay.

Repeat vs 1 & 2 , and end slowly with feeling.

Jesus loves you the way He loves all
The saints in the family of God.





Friday, May 1, 2009

COUSIN PAT

COUSIN PAT

by Mary Louise Watt


He was in the first wave

On the beach

Of mainland Italy, Sept. 3rd, 1943.

It was the successful invasion

Of Sicily.  Sadly he died

There his buddies trying to reach!


So sad for our family.

He worked, put his twin

Larry through college. 

We dearly loved him so.

His turn would be next

Now he could not go.


Two years after

That long world war two

We got back a Christmas package.

He never saw, it’s true.

A very stale Chocolate cake,

Wrapped presents for him to view.


When their mother

Aunt Bea passed away

Gramma raised the children.

The twins, little John, sister Ann. 

Father was a vet in the Army

In a foreign land.



When I was four 

On my birthday a package came.

Two big holes for peeking.

Looking in saw two big eyes.

I heard a whimper!  Oh boy, 

A doggie!  Something I was seeking.


From my uncle the vet.

Note inside said that

Beagles were best for children.

Named the puppy Sikes

For we lived in Sikeston then.

He romped after us on bikes.


I loved my doggie so:

Then one day we had to go away,

 So we left him with a neighbor.

When we came back for him

They said he had run away.

I found him in a closet dim!


We had moved to

Kansas City where

My daddy owned a store.

 One night he took

Me in his store,  gave me

A huge cookie, book to look.


We lived at 1313 E.Thirteenth street.

On the big sun porch my mother

Taught me to read, write, spell.

I got in trouble in school

Because the teacher said

I answered every question too well.  





PEACHES


                                          PEACHES
               by  GG Watt


When I was little
My cousins called me “Peaches”,
Actually they called me
“Peaches and cream”.
I liked the nickname because
Peaches are very sweet.
When twins Pat and Larry
Called me that 
I thought it pretty neat!

Gramma raised the twins,
Baby John Adams, beautiful Ann,
After Beatrice their mother died.
Gramma said “Raise them I can!”
They came to live in
Gramma’s big, lovely Victorian home
In Sedalia, Missouri from
Their home across the 
Big ocean’s foam.

Their father John 
Was in the Army
He was a vet.
He took care of 
The horses there,
In the Philippines.
Could not care for four
 Small babies under five,
By himself, at least not yet. 

Under Gramma’s care 
With character, faith, love,
They grew up so strong.
Fine citizens were they
Intelligent, cultured, charming.
Ann even more beautiful!
Larry, John so sweet, so kind.
Pat enlisted as the war started.
His Army adventures alarming!