Mothers Day Poem

I made this poem up for my grandmother because she is very dear to me. It's for mothers day as you can tell by the last line. I described her all throughout the poem. I hope you enjoy! -Cheers

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© Chantel
Grandmothers are the very best,
In many more ways the one.
They dance, they sing,
They laugh, they play.
Never let you stick out your tongue.

They play in the garden and on the swing set.
Sometimes even in the sand.
And when you go to cross the street,
They reach out and hold your hand.

They love the flowers you pick,
And all the pictures you paint,
They also love the poems,
You do tend to make.

They may not like to cook,
And they may not like to clean,
But boy do they like to see,
How happy you can be
When you’re with your grandma
On mother’s day.

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Published: May 2010

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