My friend Mary that died last week was such a sweet, caring and unassuming person.
I always so enjoyed being with her.
This poem is for her.
An Epitaph for my Friend
Her grammar was not always right
Nor did she dress in fashion's height...
She travelled little, and not so much she read
Perhaps she was more heart than head.
But kindness glorifed her powers
Rare deeds of giving filled her hours...
And what a friend she will be
To angels through Eternity!!!!!!!