Grandma's House Poem by Patricia Grantham

Grandma's House

Rating: 3.5

Grandma lived so close near by just a few steps away
I always went to visit her house each and every day
She opens up the back door and greets me with a smile
Tells me to come right in and talk with her for awhile

A sweet aroma from her kitchen wafted up into the air
Came from her homemade biscuits made with love and care
Child you better hasten now your mother will call you soon
Yes Grandma I'll hurry but I will be right back at noon

Treasured moments that we shared they meant so much to me
Can't wait until tomorrow for her face again I will see
Grandma's house was built with love a special place to be
Still sits there nestled under that enormous old oak tree

Copyright 2013

Tuesday, February 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: grandmother
Meena Mustafa 01 March 2014

Such a lovely poem :) brought me memories of my grandma :) thanks for sharing.

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Tirupathi Chandrupatla 26 February 2014

Treasured moments that we shared they meant so much to me Grandma will always be special. You captured nicely in your beautiful poem. Thank you.

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Loaded with love. A refreshing write my friend!

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Payal Parande 07 March 2014

O how sweet, the beautiful memories of grandma's the bedtime stories they candies she used to bring and love sweeter than the candy you brought a happy tear ma'am you are fantastic

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Valsa George 07 March 2014

Sweet are those memories of your grandma! The way she greeted you to her sweet home, the warm concern she lavished on you, the delicious goodies she cooked for you and more than everything her genial temper.... all these make her such a beloved.... A fantastic portrait of your Grandma.. Pat....!

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Valerie Dohren 04 March 2014

Delightful, what a lovely picture you paint of Grandma and her house. Wish I could visit her too! !

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Joseph Anderson 04 March 2014

Chock full of memories and sweet odors from grandmas kitchen. It is great to reminince on past days A sweet write, very enjoyable

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Amitava Sur 01 March 2014

What a lovely nostalgic poem... pulled to my fairy days of my childhood, sitting on my grandma's lap and listening fairy tales. Thank you Pat to take me there

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Patricia Grantham

Patricia Grantham

Moncks Corner, South Carolina
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