Let's eat Gramma... OR let's eat, Gramma
Punctuation saves lives because of a comma
So very small
But stands so tall
The difference of life and death for Momma's Momma
Categories:
gramma, funny,
Form: Limerick
the old crank phone was on the wall
and the party line always full
someone and gramma talkin
all at once about this or that
while i was watchin tv
and bing was crosby singin
'gramma-phone music please'
stan sand
Categories:
gramma, age, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
Let's eat Gramma... OR let's eat, Gramma
Punctuation saves lives because of a wee comma
So very small
But stands so tall
The difference of life and death for Momma's Momma
Categories:
gramma, humor,
Form: Limerick
GRAMMA SONG TO ME--
What's in a melody;
Will you come sing to me;
la de da dee;
Music reveille;
Gramma sing a song to me;
2/4/19
written words by James Edward Lee Sr ©2019
Categories:
gramma, analogy, beautiful, encouraging, granddaughter,
Form: Light Verse
Let's eat Gramma... OR let's eat, Gramma
Punctuation saves lives because of a comma
So very small
But stands so tall
The difference of life and death for Momma's Momma
Categories:
gramma, confusion,
Form: Limerick
Love for gramma
True Love for Gramma
I said to my mother I want to go to Gramma's house.
She said, not today!
I was attempting to walk but with no luck.
I would ride my bike, but it's just a trick.
I can't drive a car it's too far.
I took a box and went inside to cry I want to see Gramma's house.
Momma heard the cry.
When she just opens the box, I said mail me to Gramma's house
Categories:
gramma, grandmother,
Form: ABC
I remember when I was young,
I would live for the week ends,
Because they were always spent,
Up Gramma Kelly's,
All her jams and jellies,
i remember when I was young.
In the summer,
We'd play hide-and-seek,
Go to baseball games at the Little League,
Sit on her front porch and sing,
Fall in love with the boy across the street,
In the summer up Gramma Kelly's.
And in the winter,
We would sleigh ride,
Build snowmen outside,
Go ice skating,
Warm up with sugar bread and tea,
In the winter up Gramma Kelly's.
But now Gramma Kelly is gone,
And only memories live on,
Of the days of summer and winter when I was young,
Up Gramma Kelly's.
Categories:
gramma, family, happiness, nostalgia, winter,
Form: Ballade