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Saturday, April 26, 2014

Loss of a Friend...




A beautiful heart stopped beating
While God held it in the palm of His hand
We weep for you, Carol, because we are left behind.
But you are now with God and with that thought
We find...Peace.
I will always see your beautiful smile
I never saw you any other way.
And though I will miss the beauty
of all the love you shared,
I know you are now still in His hand
~ in peace.


April 25, 2014

Friday, April 4, 2014

Easter Song

When the children were young, I wrote a song for Easter.  I was very filled with the spirit and love of the Lord and just wrote what I felt.  I am sorry you cannot hear the music to the words, maybe someday I will make a recording to attach...

This is my Lord
   ♫      ©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart
This is my Lord,
He died for me
Upon the cross
Now I am free.

I see the blood
I feel the pain
Now blood is wine
And bread is He.

This is my Lord
How can it be?
My Lord has Risen
For you and me. ♫

From my Christian heart to yours.

Kerrie

Sunday, March 9, 2014

KINDNESS



Whose heart is hurting today, who can you comfort?  When you give, you receive and kindness is rewarded.







KINDNESS   
           by Kerrie O’Hearn Marquart     3/09/14 

Kindness is its own reward, this I know ‘tis true
For when I show kindness to others, 
It makes my heart swell with joy
As Lord, I feel filled with You.

There are those who need comfort
And we may be the only one 
Who can comfort them this day.
You never know what your Hug can do
When given in a Jesus way.

Sadness is a lonely place when one feels alone
But sharing the burden with others
Lessens the heaviness they hold
Be Christian sisters and brothers
Welcome them into the fold.

A heart may be hurting, 
A tear may be ready to spill
But you can make a difference
If only, only you will.
Bless you for your kindnesses
For God loves a cheerful giver ~still.

                          2 Corinthians 9 
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Monday, August 26, 2013

You Can Go Home Again...

Good morning friends, I've missed you.  I am now in my home in Auburn, NY, my hometown.  It is so good to be here!


I can come home again
  @Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart

I have always heard it said
  You can't go home again.
But I am pleased to tell you, 
  You CAN come home again!

The streets of my hometown, 
Are still the same to me,
The sidewalks leading to downtown
Or anywhere else I choose to be.

My town is full of history
With homes of famous people
And churches are still standing 
With towering bell towers and steeple.

I have missed you sweet place of my birth
I longed to return to you, my roots, my worth.
I feel closer to my Bill again,
Remembering our youth as we were then.

I am finding peace and calmness here
Thank you Lord for bringing me here.
Whatever time I have left on earth,
I choose to spend it in the town of my birth.

Saturday, May 4, 2013

Going Home

GOING HOME
       ©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart


Me and brother Joe in the 1940's
They say you can't go home again, 
I pray that is not true.
I long to walk familiar streets,
And familiar sights to view.

I miss the smell of the earth
  in Spring
When farmers turn their        fields.
And then again in the fall 
  When farmers sell their yield.

Remembering when as a child,
My brother was my best friend.
And even now after all these years,
He still is until the end.

I long to see a Northern sky
In the morning when I rise
And smell the freshness in the air
While drinking hot coffee
Seeing birds in the skies.

My hometown is a comfort place
Where memories come forth
Where I might meet a familiar face
And share our memories back and forth.

So I am going home again, 
  for now just in my dreams
But soon I will travel to the future-
That I will find in my past
When I go home again at last.


Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Without you...


         WITHOUT YOU…
©Kerrie O’Hearn Marquart


If I should walk upon this earth without you
I would never see the sunset as beautiful as before.
I would never greet the dawn of morning
With a smile and a song like I did before.

I miss the sound of your footfall in the hall
Your smile when you smelled coffee
And the toast popping up for you.
Sitting on the porch to ponder a new day.

I miss your hug and gentle kiss
Together we were such a team
Alone I am but a one-winged moth
When I used to be a butterfly.

Happiness meant being with you Bill
It always did and it always will.
And though my tears flow less often now,
You are deep in my heart and I know that YOU Know.


Saturday, March 23, 2013

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!


IT'S MY BIRTHDAY...
              ©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart

Today the numbers are turned around
From seventeen to seventy one.
And Bill is no longer here to celebrate
Bill my beloved, wonderful mate.

We sure were full of dreams back then 
And life was good to us, times ten.
God was good to bring us together
What a blessing through good and bad weather.

And we took our vows very seriously when
" til death do us part" was repeated back then.
Love at the first and love at the last
Holding your hand, the suffering was past.

But I will celebrate in my heart with you
Though you are in heaven, you are still you
And I feel you here beside me.
I hear you say "Happy Birthday Kerr"
And then a romantic card you gave
With a big smile and a kiss...so dear.

Thanking God for all the birthdays I spent with you.
And for all your birthdays, too, 
I got to spend with you. 
The two of us were one, half of me is you
Together we were the whole.


Original artwork by my Son, Daniel H. Marquart 2012
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Friday, November 23, 2012

Condolences for a Special Aunt

One of my neighbors lost his favorite Aunt and I immediately made a home made card with a cross on it and wrote the following poem....


I will never forget you
         ©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart

Loss of a Special Aunt

I will never forget you and
Your wonderful smile,
The way you really listened 
When we would talk awhile.

You were the dearest Aunt
Anyone ever had
And though right now
I am feeling so bad,
   I rejoice that you are in Heaven.

Thanking you for the memories
Of past good times in reverie
  I will forever keep you here in my heart….
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Friday, November 9, 2012

FIRST FROST...


Winter has arrived...
Inspired by the first frost on the shed roof.
November 9, 2012

Winter arrived
   by Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart

Winter arrived, there is frost 
   on the shed roof                      
The thermometer says thirty-six
  That is always the proof
That Winter has arrived.

The squirrels forage in my back yard
     If I throw them some nuts
They bury them in the hard
    cold ground.




I now need a coat to walk the dog
    Sometimes in a cold wet fog


That the Winter sun will take away
   As we walk swiftly along the way
So early in the morning.

In my mind I walk with Bill
Knowing he is gone, but still...
 He walks within my heart.
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The pansies in my flower box on the shed do not mind the cold at all.  They continue to bloom despite the cold and are known for being hearty.  The wind ribbon was made by my Daughter Barbara and I love watching the vibrant colors blow in the breeze from my window.



My inspiration for my poem starts out on a scrap of paper and any handy pen.  And my little companion, Lilly snuggles on my lap in the chill of the morning.













God is good, all is well.

Thank you for coming and do visit again soon and comment please...


My poetic heart to yours...

Tuesday, June 5, 2012

More poems written in times past...

Adding more poetry as I find them in my many filled notebooks over the years.  I hope you enjoy them...


1/4/1993  Bill, Did I ever mention...
     ©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart


Darling did I ever mention
how much you mean to me
How much I love your chin,
your lips, your eyes reflectiing goodness within?


Did I mention how my heart pounds
When I hear your falling step
How I love to watch you sleeping
Your unruly hair unkempt?


How I love your sun burned hands
The wrinkle in your brow
Every hair upon you head and
Every funny little toe?


Did I mention when you hold me
How safe and wonderful I feel
How of Love the sound of your voice
How I pray for you as I kneel?


Have I told you what the years have meant to me
To have the wonderful closeness that we share
When we walk along still holding hands 
In quiet moments our souls we bare?


Could you ever even imagine
Just how much I love you Bill?
I know I cannot put it into words
So I'll just kiss you and be still.
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Granddaughters and Grandsons
     ©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart


Granddaughters were made for loving
Grandmothers were made for hugs
Grandfathers were meant for teasing
Grandsons were made to catch bugs.


Little hands were made to get dirty
Little dolls were made to hold
Little trucks were made to push
Elders were made to scold.


Little feet were made to run
Little smiles were meant to please
Little ones were made to have fun
Grandparents made to age with ease.


Little girls grow up to be mommies
Little Boys grow up to be dads
They all grow up to be grandparents
If they are lucky lasses and lads!


For there is no greater pleasure
Than a granddaughter or grandson
Old age's wonderful reward
For having once loved someone.
                 ♥♥♥
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WEDDING POETRY


1/5/93  OUR WEDDING DAY


Whatever can I give to you
On this our blessed day
Will you accept a loving heart 
And little else I pray?


I've nothing in this world
That is worthy  to bestow
Upon such a love as sweet as you
God has blessed us so.


What can I tell you that you've 
   not heard before?
"I love you", seems inadequate
 for what I am feeling but saying 
  with words so poor.


I'll just give to you my pledge
That I will cherish forever what we have
And all the things that happen today
In years of memories we will save.


I pray for God to Bless this holy union made
I pray that through the coming years
Our love will never fade.
But grow stronger, bigger better until
  There is no room anywhere
To hold all the wonderful feelings
That we have and will always share.


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May be used for a Granddaughter's Wedding Day


Granddaughter On her Wedding Day
            ©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart


Whose little feet did I hear
Running down the hall?
Whose little giggles did I hear
When I warned you not to fall?


Whose little braids went bouncing
That first day of kinder school?
Whose little pictures were put on the frig
As you climbed the kitchen stool?


Who came to show us the Prom Dress
The graduation hat?
The first car, the first date
We were not prepared for that!


Who is that walking down the aisle
Granddaughter, can that be you?
Grandpa gave you something old, 
I gave you something blue.


How beautiful you are
How wonderful you've been.
Praise God we were here to see this day
And may we someday hear little feet again...
              ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥


FOR A DAUGHTER'S WEDDING


Daughter's Marriage
    ©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart


When you were a child we could never imagine
  You walking down the aisle.
It seemed like such a long way off
  It was was hard to think of you all grown up
As you played in the old sand pile.


When you were a teen, it was hard to let go.
We always wanted to cushion your blows
And when we bought your prom gown
We saw how lovely you had grown.


Well that little girl in pigtails
Has grown far from the vine
And now someone else has your heart
But I will always hold you in mine.


And someday may you be blessed
With a precious girl or boy
You will understand all the love 
  And pride we feel
Dear daughter you are such a joy.


As we give you to another
  Who loves you as much as we
Remember home is where the hug is
  And the hugs are from Dad and me.



DAUGHTER'S WEDDING DAY

A Daughter's Wedding Day
   © Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart

Do you remember when you climbed upon your Daddy's knee?
And told him all the worldly things, you wanted on Christmas eve?
Remember sitting by the fire and singing country songs?
And whenever you had a problem, Daddy could right all wrongs?

Remember your first school dance And all the pictures that we snapped?
And that tap dance recital, How we clapped and clapped?
Remember when you came home with the boy who had long hair?
And Dad and I were speechless, trying not to stare.

It was all a part of growing up and we were growing, too.
We watched a little girl become the real grown up you.
And in case we haven't told you, we sure are proud of what you've become
And you know you can still climb on Daddy's lap whenever you visit home.

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WEDDING DAY WISHES FOR DAUGHTER
©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart

Today I saw a little girl all grown up and dressed in white.
And as she walked down the aisle, tears I had to fight.
I'm remembering that little head in a small, toy cluttered bed.
How we would kiss you and ask God to Bless
We still do that, we confess.

All the years you were growing up went by so quickly it would seem.
We enjoyed every minute though, sharing all of your hopes and dreams.
All the fishing trips, the sled rides, the camping fires
Ponytails, prom dresses, remember learning how to drive?

Today I also see a young woman, I am so proud to be her Mom
Reluctantly, I must let go, just as do all other Moms.
And I pray that God will bless you and you will remember your old home
Where the hug is always waiting and the coffee's on the stove.

                                        ♥♥♥♥♥

                        Daughter Barbara and Granddaughter Jessica

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To Christine on her Wedding Day  Written in 1/5/1993 

CHRISTINE
    ©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart

You looked so pretty in pink, Our little bundle from above 
We brought you home from the hospital and gave you all our love.
You looked so pretty in plaid as you marched off to school
And I missed your laughter in the house
While you were learning the golden rule.

You looked so pretty in white on Your First Communion Day
Little hands lifted in prayer, Celebrating the Lord's supper that way.
You looked so good in Red as you danced across the stage
In the book of growing up, you turned another page.

You looked so pretty in white on your graduation day
All those children all grown up tossing hats and going their way.
You looked so great in blue, that distinguished Air Force Blue.
No more our little girl, was that really you?

You looked so beautiful in white as you walked down the aisle
And since we brought you home in pink seems only a little while.
What happened dear sweet daughter, it all went by so fast!
But isn't that just like a Mom, wanting your childhood to last?

Goodbye my darling daughter, take good care of her, young man.
And you will look so pretty in any color, when you come home to chat again.
                            ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

AN ODE TO GRANDFATHER HAROLD MARQUART

Happy Birthday Harold
   ©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart

Happy birthday Harold, it has been a long, long time.  
Since you used to come and see the kids
To tell us stories and make us laugh
And sometimes make us cry.
We miss you very much and like all adult children, 
Perhaps did not realize your worth until it was suddenly gone.

You are remembered in a special way, your face is always smiling
And your eyes are always bright.
Your hands are locked together while leaning on your knees
You are laughing and joking, all sadness is gone away.

Our children loved you dearly and I am sure they will remember and tell
About you to their children, life goes on and on.
Sometimes, fathers make mistakes but by the time they become a grandpa
They are naturally adapted to the role, and seem always to be special.

So let all grandparents be happy as they love the little ones
As Christ said, "Suffer the little children" and to him they all did come...
                                  ++++++++++++++++++

OUR 32ND ANNIVERSARY
       ©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart

2/27/92

You are my sunshine, you are my rock
  You are the fast beat of my heart.
You're my father sometimes and 
  Sometimes you are my brother
You are my best friend and 
  You are my lover.

You are everything to me
  All my family and friends 
That could ever be.
  And I love you more with each passing day 
Much more than any words can say.

How do I tell you how much I love you?
When you fold me up next to your big heart
In your great strong arms and hug
You make me feel so safe, so loved.

People say, "I Love You," in many different ways.
In greeting cards, with expensive gifts and flowers.
It has all been done and said before 
But the wonderful feelings I have for you
Even after 32 years, just cannot be ignored.
                         ♥♥♥♥♥♥


CHRISTMAS 1994  ©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart


Joy to the world, a savior is born
Angels sing and sound the horn!
Cry out your praise, to heaven raise
An Hallelujah, to thank our Lord!


Thank you for this holy night
For Baby Jesus, light so bright.
Mary, Joseph, shepherds round
Wise men, beasts and bright star found.


Thank you for the blessed boy
The light of the world our hope, our joy!
No words can ever in eternity express
The gratitude for Him, our Holy Father's gift.
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Thank you for coming to my site and reading my poetry.  There will be many more to come.
              In God's love, I enjoy the gift...of writing.

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Two New Poems...

 SAGE
   BY Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart


Another Smile is gone
I lost a four-pawed friend you see
Goodbye Sage, you dear old girl
No more will you pass by my door.


And though I know you are now free of pain
I will miss your joyful wagging tail
Whenever you greeted me without fail
With your joyful canine heart.


Sage was a neighbor's aging Cocker Spaniel.  She was beautiful and so sweet.
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MISSING BILL
           by Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart


So here I am alone again
But remembering when
We two enjoyed watching, 
"Dancing with the Stars"
And picking out our choice to win.


And when the season came to a close
What would we watch now?
We always wanted to know
Even though we knew it would be re-runs.


It  sure is lonely without you Bill.  
People say It will get better
But I know it never will.
I miss everything about you, 
Every moment shared when we were two.


There is a hole in my heart
That none but God can fill
Now that you are gone, 
My wonderful Bill....


The sign over the shed Door that I drew and Bill cut out with the scroll saw.
ONE MAN AND A SAW

All is silent now.  No saw is humming that happy tune, the sound of creating.