Kyle Shield Laster

Rookie - 99 Points (July 18,1990)

! My Only Grandma - Poem by Kyle Shield Laster

Her hands ripple like pancakes
Being poured in a pan
And on them- wedding rings:
A ring from each man.

Her chest swells for her heart's
Tucked fat with sweet lovin'.
I'll miss her sweet smell:
Baking bread in the oven.


Comments about ! My Only Grandma by Kyle Shield Laster

  • (12/16/2009 6:38:00 PM)


    'i will miss her sweet smell..how realistic (Report) Reply

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  • (12/16/2009 2:31:00 PM)


    wow, that is really sweet, i know what amazing memories you can have with a grandma, and that they are really cool,

    this is a really good poem, and it's short but oh so sweet! ! ! ! ! (10)
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  • (12/16/2009 12:48:00 PM)


    Her chest swells for her heart's
    Tucked fat with sweet lovin'

    nice poem, nice portrait

    10
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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Poem Edited: Wednesday, December 16, 2009


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