My GrandpaA Poem by StephenMy
Grandpa He taught me how to tie my shoe Without him what would I do? He rode the bus to school with me Without him where would I be? He’d push me on my big wheel bike Without him what would it be like? I found out the day he died It’s been so long, but I still cry. He left this earth when I was seven Now he waits for me in heaven. ~Stephen © 2013 StephenFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on June 15, 2013 Last Updated on June 15, 2013 AuthorStephenPAAboutI have been writing poetry since 2005. The thoughts and emotions in my poetry are mine and nobody else’s . I write for me alone. To see the reaction and raw emotion of another person after.. more..Writing
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