When my Peg died one of our Granddaaughters wrote this poem.
Sadness is the colour of cold blue,
Sadness smells like Bluebells in spring,
Sadness looks like a gloomygrey sky,
Sadness sounds like raindrops tapping on the roof,
Sadness feels like no one wants you,
Sadness tastes like teardrops falling into your mouth,
Sadness makes me cry........about my Nanny.
Yasmin Howell aged 9
She gave it to me at Peg's funeral,but this is the first time I felt felt able to share it
Norman
Sadness is the colour of cold blue,
Sadness smells like Bluebells in spring,
Sadness looks like a gloomygrey sky,
Sadness sounds like raindrops tapping on the roof,
Sadness feels like no one wants you,
Sadness tastes like teardrops falling into your mouth,
Sadness makes me cry........about my Nanny.
Yasmin Howell aged 9
She gave it to me at Peg's funeral,but this is the first time I felt felt able to share it
Norman