Grandma Bunky

Grandma Bunky her hair so soft and white Red lipstick that’s cheek staining Attitude and ***** but you’d better watch your tongue Not to much a TV watcher Didn’t think much of the neighbor Mr. Botcher Mom to three, I miss her grandma kiss Atop her game – back when she was “Miss” Being trapped, staring from her chair Unruffled by the grandkids as there were three and always there Not a day goes by I don’t think of her and me Kind strokes as she would brush my hair Yes I could eat a cookie and sit in her big girl chair Contest Entry for "Memories of Grandma"