GrandmaA Poem by Chebem IkeThe old have a lot to say! I love my grandma. She wants to pass across 1 lesson you end up sitting for hours and getting 20 points. interesting is that her complexity is at par with her profundity.
Wakes up in the morning and asks
" Son have you said your prayers" I have retorts the son I have In the afternoon "son" she says " Did you bathe today?" I did retorts the son I did At night as she reclines on the chair she asks " Son did you eat at all today?" I ate retorts the son I ate Such were grandma's day with her grandson Is she not caring? Yet grandson thinks she is too caring And his young mind welcomes it not © 2014 Chebem IkeReviews
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