An afternoon at Grandma's

An afternoon at Grandma's

A Poem by Tobias Søgaard
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Though it could be boring at times, there's something nice in looking back at a quiet afternoon. Even if you weren't exactly aware.

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Kitchen chair, a sewing machine
echoing monotonously
just like a mantra - repeating
Kitchen chair, a sewing machine
A thousand specks of dust in gleams
"I miss you!" - you don't remember me
Kitchen chair, a sewing machine
echoing monotonously

© 2021 Tobias Søgaard


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Added on November 11, 2021
Last Updated on November 11, 2021
Tags: Triolet, Poem, Nostalgia, Family, Grandma, Sad, Senses

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Tobias Søgaard
Tobias Søgaard

Odense, Syddanmark, Denmark



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