Why is it that my Grandma, can sew and knit and crochet too,
But cannot use the apple mac, or gadgets like grandchildren do?
It seems so complicated, to work that 'bobbin' thing,
Or get those different stitches down, or make that singer sing!
I think we'll beg to differ, agree to disagree,
Grandmas are more clever, than grandchildren just like me.
So when I need a knitted scarf to keep me nice and snug,
I'll have no clue of how to do, so its you I'll have to bug.
I hope you don't mind Grandma! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You know, it just a warm poem that really can melt cold hearted person if they read this...it such a humble writing embedded with such a rich love on it..all over the poem..loved it