(092) Grandma’s Ice-Cream Poem by premji premji
(092) Grandma’s Ice-Cream
My Grandma was a wonderful woman
For her wit genuine
She was embodiment of grace
That we find now-a-days scarce
When parents were away
She looked after me with great care
Hell a lot of work she had at home
She used to leave me in my cousin’s care
When she had to go to the local market
One day she told: look, what have I brought…
I have brought an ice cream!
Alas! It ended up in my scream
For only stick was left with!
Ha ha ha.......only the stick was left! ! ! That was sooooo funny! Granny's are always so funny. They have a real taste of narrating every kind of stories! ! I can listen to my gran for hours. Beautiful poem..............loved it
an incident from your childhood perhaps. you have captured well love and bonding with your grandmother. i am a grandmother, and i know how i dote on my little Anika. old world charm. last two lines - i can almost see yours and your granmother's diappointment.10 Mamta
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4/27/2024 3:04:36 AM # 1.0.0.1119
LuLz... My favorite part of having an ice cream bar was always the stick! Memmorysss... Awesome.