Dividends Poem by Audrey Heller

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Audrey Heller

Audrey Heller

Bronx, New York/ Now residing in Florida

Dividends



A grand child is a dividend,
that pays off in the end! They
know that you'll be there for
them and on you, they can
depend! They'll come to you,
and visit, stay for a little while.
Knowing, too well, the'll get what
they want, with only a little smile!
So should you ask your grandma,
for money to go to the store. The
chance are she'll always, say yes.
Now, isn't that, what grandmas,
are for!

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Audrey Heller

Audrey Heller

Bronx, New York/ Now residing in Florida
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