My Grandma has 8 children, 20 grandchildren, and about 17 great grandchildren, and yet she always makes time for each and ever one of us.
Dedicated to my wonderful grandma, I love you and will always remember those hot buttered yeast biscuits everyone likes so well.
This poem originally was published in Poems on Life - Family Poems
Biscuits Of Love
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Memories of my youth. Flood over my soul. When I think of Grandma. They make me feel whole. Gathering at her house. With all the family there. We made lots of memories. For all of us to share. Lessons that she taught me. Guide me thru the day. If I listened closely. I cannot go astray. Love and commitment. She drilled into me. Making the person that I am. Just who I want to be. Grandma has many names. Each one has their chosen. But the names I want her called Starts with love, For she is warm and not frozen. |
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