Constance La France Poet Free verse

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The Storyteller

I entered the backyard through the trees,
  Throwing myself down into the white snow;
    I rolled until I was totally covered- even hair,
      And for extra effect I threw snow in my face.
        But I did not know Grandma was watching me,
          I opened the kitchen door crying for my Mommy;
            She came running saying, oh dear what happened,
              Some big boys pushed me in the snow even my face.
                 Then I noticed Grandma at the kitchen table smiling,
                    She winked at me . .  she was quite the storyteller, too.

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May 5, 2016

Poetry/Free Verse/The Storyteller
Copyright Protected, ID 16-786-855-0
All Rights Reserved.  Written under Pseudonym.

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Sneha Rv May 8, 2016 at 6:44 AM This is so sweet!! All the best in the contest!! :) :)

Joanna Daniel May 6, 2016 at 4:49 AM I liked this story:) excellent:) Constance La France May 6, 2016 at 6:50 PM Jo, thanks for the excellent !

The Grahamburglar May 5, 2016 at 8:32 PM This was fun. My daughter is three...she's already learning that drama will get her attention...ahaha...at least we don't have grandma around encouraging those precocious behaviors. ;) I really liked this, BW. Constance La France May 6, 2016 at 6:52 PM Its only the beginning for your daughter, Graham, I was very dramatic as a kid and creative, and grandma was wrapped around my finger.. thanks for visiting ~

Kelli White May 5, 2016 at 7:01 PM Hahaha. Grandmothers are known for that. Constance La France May 6, 2016 at 6:52 PM Kelli, thanks for visiting, oh my grandma was my very best friend

Jan Allison May 5, 2016 at 3:53 PM aww this is cute Constance I can imagine it happening to you:-) hugs Jan xx Constance La France May 5, 2016 at 5:57 PM Jan, oh yes I was quite the little storyteller, my mom would say, she sure has an imagination

Walter T. Ashe May 5, 2016 at 3:50 PM Having grown up in a snow belt I can see this very clearly! :-) This is very good! The best to you in your contest! Constance La France May 5, 2016 at 5:58 PM Walter, thank you so much ~