my saint
Cleo Call Clark
"she had a hard life"
i was told
i was told
but i never heard her complain
i would ask her snoopy questions
intrigued by polygamy
"just never you mind dear"
a mixture of good with spunk
bearing cinnamon rolls
and thirteen children
we pulled honey taffy
together
daughter of
Anson B. Call and Mary Theresa Thompson
grew up in Colonia Dublan polygamy
happy
she loved me
referred to her husband as "daddy"
his second living wife
his second living wife
straight forward
endured sever hardship
ostracized and poor
but i never heard her complain
my dad used to say,
"she never spoke an unkind word about anyone"
now that's a tribute
some have said
i am most like her
she thought so too
she pieced and quilted two quilts for me
crocheted around coat hangers
helped me prepare a Sunday school talk
completed my Primary pillow
"i will bring the light of the gospel into my home"
still on my bed
stood by the organ and sang while i played
a card for every birthday
attended my plays
she was there...
only family member
at my wedding reception
traveling 625 miles
traveling 625 miles
she came, for me
she will come for me again
one time i ran away to her arms
her home
understanding and compassionate
her home
understanding and compassionate
she told me others had come
when i asked who
"just never you mind dear"
i love her
Comments
what a tribute to such an incredible woman.
you are the same kind of grammy for my little ones.
love you.
You honour without judgement, dignify and inspire.
This type of thing has been on my mind too.
But I always complicate things and then they never get done.