Dead but not forgotten is my Grandma Romeo, Grandpa Katko, and my Grandma Katko.
I miss them dearly, but I know they are safe were no one can harm them.
And I know they can’t harm me.
Oh how I miss them.
I miss them because they are no longer apart of my life.
I know I will see them again, but this sorrow of the death of my loved ones still hurts me so.
As long as I live they will not be forgotten.
They will not be forgotten because of the hope within me.
I love you Grandma Romeo, Grandpa Katko, and Grandma Katko. And I will always miss you. May Jehovah remember you?
This poem is dedicated to all my dead loved ones.![]()



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