Grandmother Death Poem

Poem About A Grandma Unlike Others

My grandma was a totally amazing woman who was as much a friend to me as she was a grandmother. She's going to be so deeply missed by so many people.

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My Grandma

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Published: May 2015

She wasn't like the other grans,
Spoiling kids with sweets,
The minute you stepped out of line,
That slipper's off her feet!
She never was a pushover,
The final word was hers,
And if you were to argue back,
She'd ring your bloody ears!
She had her own opinions,
She made her feelings known,
And when it came to grandad,
She could always pick a bone!
But she was someone I'd depend on,
Whenever things turned bad,
And someone I could talk to if I was feeling sad!
She was someone who'd stand up for me,
No matter what I'd done,
Someone who always loved me,
Like a second mum.
I'm gonna miss my grandma,
More and more each day.
I think the world's a sadder place,
Since she passed away.

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