Death-My Gran Poem by Mary Mc Creath

Death-My Gran



She knew,
I Knew,
She knew.
But how?

What gave her strength,
Such perfect strength.
Now?

When I did ask,
How could she face
That Mary,
Had to die.

She said to me
In answer clear,
HE knows
The reason
Why

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My aunt, aged 33 died in Easter 1954. I was angry, but my gran faced it with courage and faith.
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Mary Mc Creath

Mary Mc Creath

Glasgow, Scotland
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