Grandmother Poem

My Grandma Died On The 3rd February 2007. So This Poem Helps Me Think Of Her.

Grandma

© Megan Field
Grandma You Were So Sweet;
Like Honey From A Bee.
You Always Told Me Stories;
As I Sat There On Your Knee.

You Always Made Me Giggle;
When I Saw Your Smiling Face.
You Made My World Such A Special;
Happy, Friendly Place.

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Published: Jan 2008

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