"Oh, the sweet smell of lilies; they rejuvenate the soul"

"Oh, the sweet smell of lilies; they rejuvenate the soul"
Lilies were my mothers favorite flower. The sweet smell rejuvenates the soul...
"I am my mothers daughter, this I know, like the lilies of the field; I will flourish and grow"

Friday, March 21, 2014

A Family Sonnet…To the “Reverend”


To my favorite sister---My protector as a little girl;
No bullies, bullied me, and to me that meant the world;
My favorite sister---I guess that was God’s will;
You always made time for me; even when I was ill;
Then you grew up; and to college you would go;
Falling in love;
And marrying your true beaux;
A husband, two children, and grand-kids to boot;
If only they knew;
 That our childhood was a hoot;
A bookworm growing up; you were something of a nerd;
We joke and call you “Reverend;” the master of the word;
You remind me the most of mother; a social butterfly;
My favorite big sister---till the day I die.



Written by Eunece V. Franklin-2014
A Family Sonnet…To the “Reverend” (Vol. 1)

Walk with me on this journey…

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