Quick Grandma visit –
The Boy now taller than her ~
His voice, deepening.
Tag: Grandma
#65/365
Snails in old plastic –
My Grandma would have killed them ~
I don’t have the heart.
New plastic bottle snail home –
She’s smiling, shaking her head.
#51/365
She’s gone many years –
A lifetime ago, in fact ~
Still missing her though.
Warmth
Tarmac at Grandma’s –
Ants in the Sun, witnesses ~
A silent Grandeur.
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