Drops of Ink
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Nov 1, 2017
Grandma Helen Rides Along
She hears you
Or you think
She looks at you and smiles
When the joke's a zinger
Then she laughs
And says something in return
That belies her age
That sometimes curtain
Of her recent hazy
Sight and mind
Family Today
My youngest becoming a teen
Demanding attention good and bad
Still young enough to snuggle in, yet bite
My teen becoming a woman
Old enough to see the end of home
And try again to snuggle in and hug
My woman fighting for her health
Chronic issues causing fear and grief
Snuggles in in we and I feel what we are
My father sees his end
My mother seems content
Her parents holding tight
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