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Grandma Makes a Rainbow

Grandma is up there stirring up a rainbow the child said Lori had seen it in her sleep, clear in her open head. Her mother did not believe her until the next day. There was a gorgeous rainbow, in Grandma’s way. Grandma had loved rainbows and riding her bike. She told Dick, Harry, Lee, Sam and her cousin Mike Grandma is riding a bike across the sky making a rainbow. Knowing their grandma, they all thought it was so.

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Date: 9/12/2023 10:00:00 AM
When I was a kid, my mom always said that thunder was just the angels bowling.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 9/13/2023 4:29:00 AM
I love that!
Date: 9/11/2023 11:59:00 PM
This is a lovely poem. Well done.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 9/13/2023 4:29:00 AM
Thank you Jeanette
Date: 9/11/2023 11:49:00 PM
Nice one!
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 9/13/2023 4:29:00 AM
Thank you Harveen

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