Forrest Hamer

(1956 -)

Grace - Poem by Forrest Hamer

This air is flooded with her. I am a boy again, and my mother
and I lie on wet grass, laughing. She startles, turns to
marigolds at my side, saying beautiful, and I can see the red
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Comments about Grace by Forrest Hamer

  • Dutendra Chamling Dutendra Chamling (11/9/2015 12:52:00 AM)

    This poem smells marigold, beautiful poem. (Report) Reply

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  • * Sunprincess * (5/31/2014 8:52:00 AM)

    ..............I feel you will always think of your mother, when you see marigolds....beautiful poem.. (Report) Reply

  • Brian Jani Brian Jani (5/29/2014 1:31:00 PM)

    Nice work forrest (Report) Reply

  • Carolyn Binkley (3/31/2014 11:01:00 AM)

    This poem tells a beautiful, yet moving story. So much is expressed and revealed in so few words. Beautifully told. (Report) Reply

  • Aftab Alam Khursheed Aftab Alam Khursheed (3/26/2012 8:53:00 AM)

    Grace is a boon indeed/nice way to pay tribute/I love your ideas...carry on....up to the..... (Report) Reply








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