GRANDMOTHER

poem by: Kenvil Atkins
Written on Feb 16, 2018

GRANDMOTHERS
Two different both loving one giving the other taking take your pick 
They live side by side at a distance at most yet my future they tick 
The confusion I receive was enough to madden me or get me sick 
Two grandmothers of different kinds holds the future that I seek 
One in the North she was tough one in the South sure could kick 
Wisdom could be found for both mothers was real as real could be  
Copyright Â©2006 Kenvil Atkins

Tags: Happy, Love, Humor, Rhyme, Faith,

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Fadrian Bartley commented on Feb 16, 2018 at 9:47pm

lovely keep up

Frank Hornby . commented on Feb 17, 2018 at 11:21am

You're lucky to have known your grandmothers......good poem...

Kenvil Atkins commented on Aug 05, 2020 at 4:37pm

Much oblige Sir, strange enough I grew up with both caring for me.

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