Robert Rorabeck Grandmother Poems

1.
My Dead Grandmother's Wall

There seems to be a new wash in the
Pageantry of bones—
I am still standing right here for you against
The lamentations of the river,
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2.
My Grandmother's Eternal Resting Place

Without my parents here I have to improvise,
But I don’t skip lines:
I bake sugar cookies for my dogs,
And talk to my grandfather’s ghost wearing a fur
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