Food Grandson Poems

The joy of birth, the growing up,
leads us to adore our lovely babies.
But not, alas, without the toils of life.
Because we experience a lack of...

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Molly and Dolly were in their 
New getaway room on the top 
Floor listening to music.
While Damian spent time with 
The kids in the backyard....

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If you ask me what's Christmas for me,
I'd say it's happy faces gathered round
Spending quality time with me
With stories of how the year was 

It...

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New Shoes

"Grandpa, my shoes are too small, 
or maybe my feet or too big?"

"You are going to be ten foot tall, 
if you don't stop...

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Birthday Poem For Corbyn

Corbyn, this birthday poem is for you
Requested by your mommy, Nycole
For you to always cherish forever
And written by your Great Grams Flo

This...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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grandson saw his gull friend ~at the beach and a fast food parking lot...

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Scales to Measure

We are not all equal. 
Some can dance on a wire...
above the crowd, 
Some can swim...
all the way to China. 
While others,
make food...

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Graduation Of Two

It is a day to remember,
my son and grandson together,

Graduating with an A-plus,
so tell me what is all the fuss,

Cannot recall a dull...

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THE BALLAD OF CARLIN  2Fingers Mad Hatter Williams

Oh, allow me;
To tell you a story;
Bout a little toddler named;
Carlin Williams;
He’s a boy;
Carshra and Nathaniel's joy;
Some...

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Yogurt smoothies, Cocoa Puffs,
Mac & cheese and chicken;
Mushrooms, couscous, turkey (sliced)
And lots of snacks for pickin’.

Cheetos, corn chips, Goldfish,
Peaches, olives and a plum;
Watermelon, cantaloupe
And still,...

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An afternoon of sunshine,
The kids in the backyard,
To coax them back inside
Is, understandably, quite hard.

They’re heading to a party
Which, though crazy, starts at 6.
Exhaustion and...

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grandparents don’t want time out
the music stops from children’s tops
gone are the days they played with toys 
spilled food dropped cleaned up with mops
cuddling in...

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I brought the ingredients,
All that it took,
So we could, together,
Have something to cook.

I opened the package
And, quick as a shot,
But carefully, Henry
Poured them in a...

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Henry turned four
With a party galore
As his friends ran around
On the soft-padded floor.

You couldn’t ignore
How their spirits did soar
While they bounced and they tumbled
And just...

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