Categories:
grannies, funny, humor,
Form: Rhyme
ten speed grannies
they fly through the streets
on ten speed bikes
wearing tight speedos
delighting their men
showing off tattoos and *****
three well-known grannies
who have taught the town to play
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Categories:
grannies, age,
Form: Free verse
Grannies' Rage
I've got a story, that needs to be told,
about my mean ole granny, she's pushing "83" years old.
She came at me trippin, it was a Tuesday night,
griping up a storm bout her broken, bedroom nightlite.
She claims I attempted to cause her to trip,
with ending up on floor, and a right broken hip.
She waddled down the
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Categories:
grannies, grandmother, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Summer Holidays In Grannies
Summer Holidays In Grannies
I remember the hives of summer
down in grannies place
and June's illusions bouncing on the lane
Unformed people floating on hot black air
There at the bottom of the Tournant Road
by the gap overlooking the glen
I would press myself against the dry stone wall
to look at a thousand beautiful things,
or rock like a pendulum by
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Categories:
grannies, childhood, grandparents,
Form: Free verse
Me Grannies Old Fridge
Gone now
to a metals heaven
thrown there back of a truck
machine failures forgiven not
when they stop they go
but just fantasy imagination games my mind
A silliness just watching it going down the road !
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Categories:
grannies, allegory, loss,
Form: Free verse
Me Grannies Fridge
Me Grannies old fridge
You’re gone now
Good service given
A machine just a lump a collection of metal and parts
Machines just work or don’t
When they stop they go
Service - what nonsense it’s a human term
Just fantasy and imagination games of my mind
Working for twenty seven years
Granny departed nineteen
Out you go then
Thrown there back
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Categories:
grannies, nostalgiaold, old,
Form: I do not know?
Grannies Cycling Days Are Over
My granny rode a bicycle
Till she was eighty four
We had to take it off of her
We couldn’t take no more
For every day she lost it
Forget where it was put
She’d find her way to our house
Arriving there on foot
“Someone’s pinched my bike” she’d say
“It’s gone, I don’t know where
Kids today are heartless
I’m sure they
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Categories:
grannies, childhood, family
Form: Light Verse