Grandma Missing Poems | Examples

These Grandma Missing poems are examples of Missing poems about Grandma. These are the best examples of Missing Grandma poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberMissing

1985 changed a lot of things 
no more seeing my grandma daily 
no more home cooked meals 
no more trips to the farmerstown auction barn to get ice cream cones 
grandpa was on his own 
left to piece together meals 
as he went out to farm 
holidays weren't the same 
grandpa would come over eat and go home 
to an empty farmhouse 
grandma was the glue 
and we were the jigsaw pieces 
tapered together to form a family 
now we are out of whack 
misplaced 
even lost


Premium MemberMy Inspiration, My Mom

Back fifty-three long years ago, she left; my Mom- at the young age of fifty-five. Yet, she is always with me every day; my heart and memories keep her alive. Three growing grandkids she embraced and loved; her gentle heart they shared for just a while. Then, years flew by- two generations grew- to crown her Great-Great Grandma with a smile. I feel her presence in the things I do, as part of her still grows and lives in me; and everything she taught me carries on, as I, a Great-Grandmother now, can see. In clouds, I often see her gentle face and know that she's with God, and not her grave- for she's my Saint in Heaven- there to be the inspiration I will always crave.

Premium MemberNow I

Now I

"Now I lay me down to sleep."

We all know the prayer
that we should keep.
Grandma taught us
when we were small
so that we would remember, 
when we were tall..

In the dark,
now that I am older,
and the world is much...
much.. colder, 
I remember again.

More then before,
I need to open the door,
that the Lord is waiting for.

More than before,
I need to pray,
to stay safe...
in his arms
in the day,
and in the night...
as the darkness,
then takes flight.

"Now I lay me down to sleep."
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Premium MemberKeepsake - Paper Money

grandma gave paper money, I didn't spend
        fragrance of her touch I saved
           up there in stars she lives...







April 6, 2017.
Form K - Kimo - Poetry Contest 
Sponsored by: Broken Wings
Syllables: 10 /7 /6

Premium MemberKeepsake From Grandma

Sue opens her late grandma’s trinket box filled with pretty rings and beads Which item should she choose? Contest Form K Kimo Sponsored by Broken Wings 04~02~17


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