Sunday, February 1, 2009

WE HAD AN INCREDIBLE DAY...

My Baby and I took off this morning and went to Shenandoah IA to eat at McDonald's and then we went to Wal-Mart. We hadn't went since before Christmas so it was time. We got a new digital camera that we were both excited about. Unfortunately, we couldn't get the USB port thing to work. But we will try it tomorrow. So my Baby thought that I needed to quit messing with it before I took a hammer to it. ;) not really!!

I got this poem emailed to me. I thought that you might enjoy it (and cry) like I did!!

DADDY LEFT A KISS FOR YOU

A drunk man in an Oldsmobile
They said had run the light
That caused the six-car pileup
On 109 that night.

When broken bodies lay about
'And blood was everywhere,'
'The sirens screamed out eulogies,'
For death was in the air.

'A mother, trapped inside her car,'
Was heard above the noise;
Her plaintive plea near split the air:
'Oh, God, please spare my boys!'

She fought to loosen her pinned hands;
'She struggled to get free,'
But mangled metal held her fast
In grim captivity.

Her frightened eyes then focused
'On where the back seat once had been,'
But all she saw was boken glass and
Two children's seats crushed in.

Her twins were nowhere to be seen;
'She did not hear then cry,'
'And then she prayed they'd been thrown free,'
'Oh, God, don't let them die!'

'Then firemen came and cut her loose,'
But when they searched the back'
'They found therein no little boys,'
But the seat belts were intact.

They thought the woman had gone mad
'And was traveling alone,'
'But when they turned to question her,'
They discovered she was gone.

Policemen saw her running wild
And screaming above the noise
'In beseeching supplication,'
'Please help me find my boys!'

They're four years-old and wear blue shirts;
'Their jeans are blue to match.'
One cop spoke up "they're in my car,'
'And they don't have a scratch.

They said their daddy put them there
'And gave them each a cone,'
Then told them both to wait for Mom
To come and take me home.

'I've searched the area high and low,'
But I can't find their dad.
'He must have fled the scene,'
'I guess, and that is very bad.'

'The mother hugged the twins and said,'
'While wiping at a tear,'
'He could not flee the scene, you see,'
'For he's been dead a year.'

The cop just looked confused and asked,
'Now, how can that be true?'
'The boys said," Mommy, Daddy came'
'And left a kiss for you.'

He told us not to worry
'And that you would be all right,'
And then he put us in this car with
the pretty, flashing light.

'We wanted him to stay with us,
'Because we miss him so,'
'But mommy, he just hugged us tight
And said he had to go.

He said someday we'd understand
'And told us not to fuss,'
'And he said to tell you, Mommy,'
'He's wathcing over us,'

The mother knew without a doubt
'That what they spoke was true,'
'For she recalled their dad's last words
'I will watch over you.'

The firemen's notes could not explain
'The twisted, mangled car,'
And how the three of them escaped
Without a single scar.

But on the cop's report was scribed,
'In print so very fine,'
An angel walked the beat tonight on Highway 109.

I thought that that was absolutely wonderful and I wanted to share it with the wonderful friends that we have on the blogs. There isn't much else going on. Tomorrow we get to go pay bills, WOOOOHOOOO!!!!

Have a great night. Hodl your man real tight, and let your man hold you even tighter.
Roxi

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hi Baby,
I had a wonderful time also and I'm SO glad you talked me into getting the camera, thank you! I really like the poem it is very touching. I Love You so much baby,
Love, Me

Jan said...

Hey, Roxie!

When are you going to get back to your regular blogging?

I miss reading what you have to say, but I'm sure it is hard to keep up with everything, and work, too.

I'll keep checking back! :)