My Grampa Poem by Philippa Lane

My Grampa



Someone who loves, friendly
as doves, who cares and will
always be there.

(Freya Rothwell-Bodycomb, Age 11)
(April 2007)
(Senneville, Québec)
(Original illustrated with hearts and flowers)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ronald Stroman 09 May 2007

i hope my grandchildren, write poems to me and about me. i'll somehow know, when i die... that my grave will a well manicured'resting place.'

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Philippa Lane

Philippa Lane

Chichester, West Sussex, England
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