What's Your Sign? Poem by Richard D Remler

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Grandma Yetta's two feet tall
Just standing on her tippy-toes.
And right there is my Uncle Saul,
Wearing all his Sunday clothes.
Cousin Vel is here as well.
She's quiet as can be.
And there's Aunt Myrna,
Grumbly some,
Swatting at a flea.
My Grandpa Binn is planting snow
Where only mistletoe will grow.
And that's my cousin, Willard Frye,
Picking lint out from his eye.
Yep, everybody's finally here,
At last, and just in time!
Tell Aunt Myrna to raise the blinds,
And put out the welcome sign!


Copyright © MMXVIII Richard D. Remler