Grandma
Old buttons and fragile lace gloves
Soft swinging dress and simple pearls
Residing in a wooded frame
She is only a memory
I’ve oft seen her tired solemn face
In the yellowed and worn pages
Of old family picture books
A reflection of poverty
Copyright © Gary Jones | Year Posted 2007
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