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First Time Nanna

my first seduction 
was with a bowl of stale feta, 
a tragic affair with a refrigerator 
that wouldn't shut. 
crumbs scattered like apology, 
i whispered sweet nothings, 
"eat me, make me whole”
the hinge creaked, 
and i poured out, 
wanderlust in the cheap cheese, 
another unloved abandon, me.

My Nanna

Up to the sky, now you can sleep.
Cloud as a pillow, us down here all weep.

Thinking back of all the things, the talks we'd have, the joy you'd bring.

When I think of you, my heart it aches.
I wish you were here to fix my mistakes.

I wasn't the best, I wish I had been, the kid you deserved, my Salford Queen.

When D Man came, your spark came back, watching him plan, his next attack.

A Great Nanna, you're gonne be. When Ric and Alice have their little baby.
It makes me sad, that you won't see, how big an impact you would have been.

It's time to go now, god bless and sleep tight. Our shining star, that shines so bright.

Premium Member Nanna

Today my heart feels sorrow
Saying goodbye is hard to do
But I will cherish every moment 
The memories I have of you

It's been the hardest thing to lose you
You meant so much to me
But to Robert and Evan also
A Great Grandmother always to be

You will always be in my heart Nan.
And that's where youll always stay
I'm so honoured to have been your grand daughter
I count my blessings every day

I did not want to lose you
But you did not go alone
Because a part of me went with you
When heaven called you home

So just remember one thing
We are not apart
You're with me in my memories
And in my broken heart

Loving you always Nanna

7/25/2019


Nanna

Nanna is a nice word.
Nickname for mom's mother.
Never too far to reach.
Nearby to help you out.
Needing advice or care.
Needles clicking knitting.
Nice tiny tot booties.

Sleep Now Nanna

Although I cannot see you, 
I feel your presence near. 
I will hold you close in memory, 
Till I drop my very last tear.

So sleep now with the angels, 
And your golden heart let rest. 
Although our hears are broken, 
We know GOD took the best.

So dance beyond those golden gates, 
And join your loving mum. 
I'll see you when I'm sleeping, 
And pray for you to come.

And although this pain is painful, 
And I really don't wanna let you go. 
I'll wait for death to take me Nan, 
So we can together one day glow.

Until that day I'll close my eyes, 
And see your smiling face. 
I'll lock you up inside my heart, 
Until we again embrace.

So rest now my beautiful Nanna, 
I'll never forget how much you have done. 
So until my hand meets yours again, 
Sleep now in the sun.

Angel Nanna

my nanna was like one of many family /friends id rely on te one id g run to when i cant run to noone else. She was the one that always toldme when i had stomach surgery be strong brea it will get better.
 She was the one that said brea if you put your mind to it you can acomplish your cookbooks be the best chef ever she was always the one if im upset orin the worst pain ever she'd find some way to cheer me up even if it was talkn bout guys on in or recipes the times me and her would talk bout her hethern .how she wants me to get my GED and goto college to be a chef.

Well nanna i put my feet down in the ground more i aint giving up im gonna start my GED study guids finish my 1st cookbook with then the next 2weeks 

Ilove u nanna always


Nanna

Today is your birthday & i did not know
i never grew up beside you, 
i wish the past was different because today i would know
today is your birthday 
but your no longer here
so as i look to the night sky tonight
ill send a birthday wish your way
my dear nan 
as a gift i promise 
i will remember this date for every year on..

My Nanna

My nanna
Looking at my nanna sitting in her chair
Tweezers in her hand plucking her chin of hairs
Putting on her rouge and lipstick a bit over the edge
Shouting at her friend are you ready over the spring hedge
Off to town they go
Paying all their bills
Once a month she leaves her house and that is all my friends

My nanna the women that saved my soul, the woman I loved so dear
The meals laid upon the table heaven forbid if you were not there
And in the morn of Sundays come you would here her sound
Get out of bed its five in the morn your sheets I need to wash and air
My eyes full of ducks poop yawning form my mouth
Hurry nanna its freezing cold, hurry warm the house

On Sunday night its bath time and our hair must be dried
Don’t want you catching cold so she rubbed it till it shined
And if we got in trouble and we hurt our nana’s needs
On the lawn we would have to sit and dig up all the weeds
But all good things must leave this earth and nanna had to go
I miss her smile and warmth and touch but this I do know
She will always be with me and never leave my side
And it’s thanks to my nanna that I have survived

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