Wearing the bark facial, she searches for her eyes
to read her destiny written somewhere on the wall
invisible from her.
Creates ripples of laughter sans dentures
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A lovely tribute to your grand mother. Lying very close to the mother's heart
all great tribute to yr grand mother... grand mothers are like sisters.. wonderful poetry.. love it..
appropriate images painted the exact picture of the grand mother! ! ! very natural poem! ! !
Wow a splendid poetic tribute to d gran figure! Kudos free verse. As an indian i like d banyan tree.
A beautiful image of sober wisdom mellowed through years! A granny with withering body, but unassailable spirit! She stands as a towering bunyan tree. Though now with branches drying up and leaves blown by the autumn winds, how many must have found shade under her foliage and how many winged folks must have nested among her branches! A beautiful poem! !