grandma who gave out candy
and asked how school was today
who is strong
who is a fighter
whose mind had finally left her
is walking around like a ghost in her house
who tells childhood stories
who tells how my grandparents met
whose memory is slowly erased.who used to make after school lunches
doesn't make thanksgiving dinner
is to scared to use the kitchen
who sits and watches walls
is lost inn the past
who was my hero
who used to push me on the swings
is absent
asking who are you?
who grandma who?
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Poems
PoetryShe had a dream, that one day someone will read her work and not see her, but her heart. These are my "journal entries" in more of a English paper kind of way I guess... I just needed somewhere to maybe have a chance at someone reading them.