Grandma

I’m Sarah Lee
From under Grandpa’s tree
Singing and playing
Happily
Cooling off in joe lake
Giving my grandmother
A bit of a break
She hangs the clothes out on the line
Making the most of her time
She cooks the dinner and
Makes sure we’re fed
Before we rest our weary heads
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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