Trista Poems - Poems about Trista

... The wedding was completed… in the cabin only Damien, Trista, Deborah and I remained. when we heard the unmistakable sound of a bird crashing into our window pane. We ran out on the deck and w......

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... Before they headed home we took out newlyweds out to dinner and much to our delight… the restaurant where we chose to eat has having a Musical Bingo night. Once we received our bingos sheets an......

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... The wedding ceremony is over… to the world we’ve added a new husband and wife. The cabin has returned to normal and everyone’s gone back to their life. As I sit on the porch in the quiet..watc......

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... I co-officiated a three generation wedding yesterday… My son Bryan co-officiated with me…. and since it was my grandsons wedding… in terms of generations that makes three. The wedding was at ......

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... We drove to Lakeland to have lunch with Damien and Trista (our eldest grandson and his fiancé) we love to see them as often as we can but this lunch was a special one…to discuss their wedding pla......

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...In the middle of Ava’s soccer game…somehow it came to pass that three members of my family were doing cartwheels in the grass. As our family grows and extends…as in and out each other’s lives we ......

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...When our children were growing up… when life was simpler and our routines a little more stable… we met for breakfast, lunch and dinner around our family table. Our table saw our children’s laugh......

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...We were blessed to visit with our grandchildren and had a wonderful Thanksgiving Day We ate, we laughed, we played a game before they went on their way. Two of our grandchildren are at the Uni......

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...Standing still Taking every little pill Falling down, to the ground Not making a sound Shocks of pain blow through my brain The codine yet strains and wanes the pain I open my eyes, to my su......

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...Pooper Scooper Scooper Pooper I like to watch my cat tip its hat in its tea. but only for me thats why you'll see me Somewhere over the rainbow Way up high. Thats why you wont find us with ......

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