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Grandmother Senses Poems

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


Premium Member Grand Mother Eartha's Dream
My husband and I always enjoy visiting
GrandMother Eartha
on Mother's Day

She often shares
last night's dreams,
which too often follow rather disturbing peak experience themes

Because,
you know,
or maybe not...

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Categories: senses, culture, earth day, health,



Premium Member Grandma's Homemade Bread
When Grandma baked her fresh warm bread
Enough for the neighborhood to be fed,
The kitchen was rich with the smell of yeast
And our mouths watered for...

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Categories: food, grandmother, senses,

She Still Tickles Me
Giggles would erupt
                      ...

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Categories: senses, appreciation, child, childhood, grandmother,

Premium Member Persevere Steps Out
Gaia steps out
to listen

She may roar in full voiced 
crescendo

Then retreat, hiding
anticipating with global delight
diminuendo

Tomorrow
our first perfect win/win day
when no win/lose to lose/lose
has unpromisingly happened
to...

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Categories: senses, earth, god, green, health,

Premium Member Maze
Where did the paths take you,                   ...

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Categories: senses, beauty, day, garden, humor,



A Sense of Holidays
A sense of holidays! 

Blueberry pie hot out of the oven with buttery toppings 
popcorn popping in the pot with oil on the stove 
Lemon...

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Categories: senses, family, food, grandfather, grandmother,

Ode To the Bay of Eloise
She is whipping winds.

Salt,
washing over my hair, eyes, skin.
Numbingly cold waters,
as if just unfrozen,
spilling into, refreshing
the Bay.

She hosts,

An eroded map
Of webbed and pebbled paths.
Barnacle scattered
grit.
Rolling...

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Categories: senses, grandmother, love, nostalgia, ocean,

Childhood Scents
In laundered lilac linen I lounged half awake
What would this sumptuous Saturday share
Would gregarious grandmother graciously bake
Although the wicked waft of her cakes was hard...

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Categories: childhood, senses,

Premium Member Under a Street Lamp
The night caresses my eyes with the darkness
The only light is from a street corner lamp
Its orange-yellow glow eases my mind
And the calm within the...

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Categories: light, peace, senses,

Premium Member A Place Called Beautiful
There is a place called beautiful nestled deep in my mind's eye
Gingham curtains crisply pressed frame periwinkle summer sky
Brass kettle on the old gas stove...

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Categories: senses, beautiful, family, grandmother, imagery,

Memory's Scent
The scent of a boiled, fruit steamed pudding being made
evoked memories of my grandmother;
when I was a child.
home-making hers , in a scrim-cloth
on the open-range...
brought...

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Categories: absence, sad, senses,

Premium Member Cream Cake
Little cream cake on the train from France 
Lit a fire in my mind and my heart began to dance 
Memories buzzing through my brain...

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Categories: feelings, grandmother, memory, senses,

Priceless To Me Or You
Hearing your first born cry..
Seeing your first born child take his or her first steps..
Hearing your first born say I love you mommy...
Seeing your first...

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Categories: life, child, child, senses,


Book: Shattered Sighs