Grandma
The fighting lulled for a moment
We were waiting for grandma's comment
"Oh my sons had fussed over their children"
"Go to bed right now and read Mrs. Mildren"
We were reading the buccaneers' tales
Plundering ships,adventures in sails
It was grandma's gift her own choice
She sang, nature had gifted her with a fine voice
She sang for us when pirates went to sleep
In our dreams Mrs. Mildren's words creep
She touched our hands we turned over in bed
She kissed our heads moon eclipsed sun sneaked in red
We came out of the room and she greeted "Hello boys"
"O sure these two little imps would ride Rolls Royce"
She is no more now she is sleeping in her grave
She had hushed the stars her grandchildren are brave
Contest Name : How You Make The Stars Hush
Sponsor: Justin Bordner
7th March 2015
Copyright © Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty | Year Posted 2015
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