Friday, May 9, 2025

The Memory Of My Grandmother Comments

Rating: 5.0

The kitchen smells of bread and tea,
Tea that she made, just for me.
Me, I sit in the chair she once knew,
Knew that her love was deep and true.
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RHODVICK LUSENO
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Isadora Quagmire 09 May 2025

This is a sadly bittersweet poem filled with love, well penned.

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