Grandpa Poem by michael hubbert

Grandpa



When Grandpa talks, you listen
when Grandpa plays, you play
when Grandpa smiles
you smile back
when Grandpa leaves, you stay!

When Grandpa wants to hold you
you raise your hands up high
when Grandpa needs some quite time
be good, and do not cry

When Grandpa does what Grandpa's do
and takes you by the hand
then drives to get you ice cream
say 'Grandpa..you're the man! '

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bonnie Collins 03 September 2008

This is a very sweet write, and there are something special about grandpas.... It reminded me of my father and how he was with our daughter when she was little, he was the apple of her eye.... Thanks for a wonderfull feeliing... bonnie

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