Grandson's Cross Country Meet Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Grandson's Cross Country Meet
We're here at another grade school to watch my Grandson
run cross-country.
The first meet I've been able to get to, excited and
elated that he's decided to run, love track and running
very much.
Little Granddaughter here watching her big brother run,
sitting on the bleachers, eating crackers and cheering
for him, a smile on her face, so proud of her big brother.
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