Jump Rope In Grandma's Kitchen

She gripped the phone in the kitchen 
Walking around tethered by 
The longest cord I’d ever seen 
One you could play jump rope with.


This poem is composed of a four-line verse taken from a Free Verse poem of mine called Grandma's Hands for a contest called Liberum Diversa.

30 Nov 2020
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November 30, 2020 at 5:21 PM
How sweet those memories can be I remember them too, thank you for the smile.
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