FOR SKEETER

MOMMY
by Dolly Slusarski

Mommy Mommy don't you cry!
I seen a angel passing by.
He stopped and turned around,
Looked at me so I climbed down.
So inviting it seemed to be.
So exciting can't you see?
With a wisper He called my name.
And from the Heavens,From where he came
Mommy, Mommy He called my name!

In Memory of Dennis Lee DeMille III
02/15/89 to 08/03/90

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