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Poetry Gift

February 7, 2011
By mriley.13 BRONZE, Bowerston, Ohio
mriley.13 BRONZE, Bowerston, Ohio
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When I went on a car ride with Grandma Mickey,
I heard the wind whistling,
I saw the radiant sun around us

When I mowed with Grandpa,
I smelled the fresh cut grass,
I remembered the feeling of excitement

When I walked with Grandpa Mickey,
I tasted vanilla icecream, sweet as sugar,
I wondered if my life could be any better

When I sat on Grandpas lap,
I felt saf like under a warm blanket,
I discovered that nothing would ever compare

The author's comments:
A gift of poetry for my Grandpa.

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