My Grandad’s My Best Friend. Poem by Konstantin Ananin
My Grandad’s My Best Friend.
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- I see you and your grandfather
Get along well with each other.
- Yes, we’ve got the same enemy.
- I can’t understand, Jeremy.
- You see, since I first got in
Trouble because of a big tin
Of pear jam, and he helped me
To get off the hook, I’ve helped him
Some times too.
_______________- How? To steal jam?
- No. But we never tell Gran.
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
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4/19/2024 11:42:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
It is so amusing as always, Konstantin, grandsons and grandfathers is good friends, like granddaughters and grandmothers, can be for your grandfather they prepare some surprises? Best wishes, Tsira