My Oma passed away last week Sunday. She was an absolutely wonderful woman, and her creative spirit was passed down to my mom and my aunts, and to my cousins and me. I strongly feel the urge to memorialize her through poetry.
Resilient
She survived the polio
That threatened her life
And despite the doubts
Learned to ride a bike
Just like her healthy brother
She resisted during the war
That oppressed her freedom
And undeterred by the risks
Recorded the events in her village
Just like an amateur journalist
She prevailed slow economic recovery
That delayed her upcoming marriage
And in spite of the many trials
Began a family with her beloved
Just like the mother she’d dreamed of being
She persevered through sorrow
When her beloved passed away
And regardless of her increasing age
Continued to live in her own house
Just like the independent woman she was
She persisted undeterred by arthritis
That restricted her ability
And despite the struggles
Kept on knitting and painting
Just like the artist she always was
Her Hands
They wrote poems,
gripped a paintbrush,
knitted baby blankets,
sewed many dresses,
rolled boardgame dice,
held the phone for hours
Even when arthritis
began to set in
her talented hands,
adorned by rings
symbolizing loved ones,
could always hold
another’s hand
and share love
Her Stories
My Oma always had a story to tell
Sometimes it was historical, about living
In the occupied Netherlands during the war
On occasion it was romance, about how
My Opa won her affection and how they fell in love
Other times it was adventure, about their travels
Across Canada, Europe, and the Middle East
Every so often it was nostalgic, about when
She taught a Home Ec class in a high school
From time to time, it was with a touch of pride
Like when her artwork was displayed at the library
My Oma always had a story to tell
And they were always worth remembering
Beautiful remembrance of her.
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Thanks, Frank
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I love your pictures. I am sorry for your loss.🙏🏻
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Thanks, Melissa ❤
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what a wonderful lady she was Nicole! A treasure! May she Rip! Xoxo
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That she most certainly was ❤
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A beautiful remembrance for a stunning woman, I’m sorry for your loss.
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Thanks ❤
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Beautiful remembrance of her in poetry and pictures. I am sorry for your loss. Prayers for peace and comfort.
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Thanks, Debbie ❤
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Such a heartwarming tribute to your dear grandma. Beautiful verses for her free-spirited life – glad you’ve shared so many tender memories together! ❤
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Thanks, Tom ❤
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Beautiful tribute, Nicole! Am while I’m sorry for your loss, I am also delighted and grateful for the gifts of creation she passed as long to you.💐🌷🌿🍀
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Thanks, Liz ❤
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Beautiful 🖤🖤🖤
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Thanks ❤
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What a wonderful tribute to a lovely lady’s legacy. So sorry for your loss, Nicole! 💞
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Thanks, Dawn ❤
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