Grandma's Arms Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Grandma's Arms
Tired from the early morning sun, rising and shining upon her,
a little one sleeps on while rhythms dance in her head and
through her subconscious mind while asleep in her Grandmother's
arms.
Monday, December 2, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: dance,grandmother,subconscious,sun
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Wrote this while holding my youngest Granddaughter as she slept.
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