Shameless Braggart

Everyone knows That parents who brag about their children Are bores. But grandmas with granddaughters And grandsons like mine Are free of all restraints and do not obey Silly mores. Yesterday It was my turn to entertain my Garden Club, And so I proudly set their pictures out And bragged a bit. My visitors made kindly comments I freely will admit. Of course everyone was in a hurry To show their own and brag aloud I looked at theirs and smiled and praised. Knowing full well that mine were the ones Who really made a grandma proud. I studied the loving faces of my friends And saw that each felt the same, Each of us was playing that smug Grandparent game.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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September 18, 2011 at 12:09 AM
Of course, yours are the best. We can tell just from your poem. They must be.
Jones Avatar
September 17, 2011 at 11:02 PM
sweet! I always was astounded by the fact that the two most incredible souls in the universe were both born to me! Thanks for being and write on, Joyce..~N
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