401 West Oley
THERE WERE 4 ROOMS, 0 TOYS, AND ENOUGH PEOPLE TO EQUAL 1 HEART BEAT
MY GRANDMOTHER AND I RESIDED AT 401 WEST OLEY
WHERE MEMORIES WERE CREATED AND MADE
FOOD TASTED BETTER THAN ANY 5 STAR RESTAURANT YOU COULD NAME
AND THE SONGS MY GRANDMOTHER SANG NEVER PLAYED ON THE RADIO IN REPETITION
MY GRANDMOTHERS CARD TABLE WAS A TOWERING FORTRESS WITH A MOAT SURROUNDING IT
SHE WAS THE WIZ
GIVING KNOWLEDGE TO THOSE WHO ASKED FOR SOME
401 WEST OLEY WAS MANY DIFFERENT PLACES
ALL OF THEM WERE GREAT
BUT THE BEST WAS HOME
Copyright © Willard George | Year Posted 2016
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