My Nana
One eye was green, the other one brown, with a mouth
that never knew a frown.
If her world was turned upside down,
she always knew she would turn it around.
My Nana..
A better hostess there couldn't be.
She accomodated so graciously, always
offering a cup of tea, so vibrant and full of energy..
My Nana..
She stood at all of 5 foot 2 and talked so much
you'd actually see blue.
When she turned on that charm many people she drew and
Nana was gifted in how to woo..
My Nana..
Once in the E.R., very sick, she fumbled in her purse for her lipstick,
rolled up one sleeve for the blood draw prick, then poured on the
charm real thick..
My Nana..
Copyright © Nancy Kaufman | Year Posted 2023
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