In Remembrance of Grandma (Remove filter)
Granny, A person with no surprise
Playing board-games and eating rice
I step onto a creaky board And see a bunch of mice, While I carry a hoard.
Yet with all the complaints and all the issues
I still hand her a tissue and watch her eyes glow with such pride
As she is still a granny Though a treasure trove to many
by Ihsan k.
Saturday 27th March 2021 8:43 pm
My grandma
Oh my dear grandma how i miss you so,
From the top of my head to the tip of my toe.
It seems like only yesterday since you left,
When god went ahead with his theft,
And took another angel to join the others,
And leave us all down here to suffer.
I miss going over to your cosy house,
Where i nibbled food just like a mouse.
Every christmas you would bring so much cheer,
You piled our plat...
Saturday 9th July 2016 3:43 pm
In Remembrance of Grandma - Poem & Background
Now that people are becoming more aware of my poetic efforts, interests are being expressed regarding the background of my poetry - in addition, to my spiritual muse. In this installment, I share the background and poem "In Remembrance of Grandma".
I recognize that most of you reading this article will not know much about my maternal Grandmother, other than what you're able to glean from this p...
Thursday 21st August 2014 6:20 pm

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