Irish Kisses Poem by Francie Lynch
Irish Kisses
When I was young
We left our Granny
Back in County Cavan.
She surely thought
We'd meet no more
On this side of heaven.
I was but a boy of three,
One of some eleven;
For many years
She wrote to me,
From three to twenty-seven.
Inside that air-mail envelope,
She told how we were missed,
She always sent a handkerchief,
Stitched with her Irish kisses.
Sunday, October 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: grandmother,letters
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