dancing under the willow tree

Dancing under the willow tree that stood in her grandparents back yard. Only if she could have known this is where is starts. Tales of cats and goblins, hiding in the woods jumping on the bed, not doing what she should. Love and support were hard to find. there were a chosen few that showed they cared and loved her, a love she always knew. Her biggest fan, her dear Poppa, he always was there he always helped her imagine he always showed he cared. one day at 17 and a half, the news came to be cancer was growing in his lungs his life no longer free. he didn't share the pain or woe he didn't complain at all he slipped on quietly that day near the fall. she never had that piece again her heart was never full her life has gone on and changed a ton but there will always be that pull. to my biggest fan kevin kloubec 03/26/1948- 08/30/2009