Love For Gramma Poem by Harold R Hunt Sr

Love For Gramma



Love for gramma
True Love for Gramma
I said to my mother I want to go to Gramma's house.
She said, not today!
I was attempting to walk but with no luck.
I would ride my bike, but it's just a trick.
I can't drive a car it's too far.
I took a box and went inside to cry I want to see Gramma's house.
Momma heard the cry.
When she just opens the box, I said mail me to Gramma's house.

Tuesday, October 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: grandmother
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