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Remembering Grandmother Poems

These Remembering Grandmother poems are examples of Grandmother poems about Remembering. These are the best examples of Grandmother Remembering poems written by international poets.


Premium Member GRANDMOTHER AND GRANDSON CONNECTION
Prayer
How to approach
Kneel and Spoken Word
Spiritual Virtues
Wisdom Teach
Showing the way Taught
A change
Rearranged life
Praying with a purpose
Acquaint being obvious
A Grandmother’s devotion in Faithful ways
A Grandson remembering...

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Categories: grandmother, bible, birth, blessing, christian,



Premium Member JUST LIKE GRANDMA DID
With the memory of her grandma’s death so fresh within her mind
She stopped to ask Grandpa about her…
“Will the world always be this quiet?” She...

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Categories: grandmother,

Premium Member A Grandmother Remembering

Where have all the moments gone, 
As fresh as a summer breeze!
That kissed newborn, fresh, emerald 
leavees on Chicago’s trees.

Whatever became of my expansive,
Blond desk,...

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Categories: beautiful, family, grandmother,

Premium Member The Way My Grandma Read To Me
I loved the times when I was younger…and a little more carefree
Those days and nights when I would visit Grandma…or she would visit me.

There was...

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Premium Member Grandma's Super Powers
They were sharing stories…remembering their grandma…
stories they loved to devour…when the eldest asked,?“if Grandma was a superhero…what was her super-power?”

They each took a moment to...

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Sentimentality
Never finished answering to the dead
Prompt from Have You Prayed? Li-Young Lee

Sit up straight
Get your elbows off the table
Good manners don't cost
Less haste, more speed
What’s...

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Categories: emotions, grandmother, memory,

Premium Member Little Sparrow Afraid of Winter
No snow has fallen yet,
daises still soak up sunlight,
no wind makes them shiver;
grannies gather outside and chat,
many have silver-gray hair.

Little sparrow afraid of winter
trembling and...

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Categories: bird, fear, grandmother, loneliness,

Premium Member Grandma's Gingerbread Home
My Grandma was a little different., Dad used to say it was in her chromosomes, 
For example at Christmas we didn’t make gingerbread houses, she...

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Categories: grandmother,

Premium Member Jump Rope Hope
Do you ever have that divine dream 
of jumping rope again?

And sometimes you fell,
running to Mommy, to make
it well with a bandaid and
her oh so,...

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Categories: feelings, grandmother, grandson, joy,

River of Memories
Longing crashing over silently missing
Singing like a dream upon the river of memories
Letting happy times be remembered with my grandmother
Who now resides in bright Summerlands...

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Categories: grandmother, 9th grade, angel, death,

Disarray of Time
Within my mind are dusty cobwebs
 where drafty breathings edge the corners of remembering
 as they hold in a picture stilled that looms, 
unchanged but...

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Categories: appreciation, grandmother, memory,

Premium Member Grammie's Basement
Grammie’s Basement

A quiet place of rest covered with the dust of decades
Where wicker chairs of discarded summer days
Sit with tangled strings of Christmas lights on...

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Categories: grandmother, life, memory, tribute,

Swimming Moves
We used to go swimming with our parents and children at the Fitness Institute,
The facilities were enhanced, we had showers and a make-up room.

There was...

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Categories: grandmother, appreciation, blessing, children, friendship,

Premium Member Sharp Memory
and now

it is a different sting
remembering
Grandma~

munching on green onions...

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Categories: appreciation, grandmother,

Premium Member When Grandma Read To Me
I loved going over to Grandma’s not just because there was so much to eat and see
but I loved how she always has a book...

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Categories: grandmother,


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