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Your grand dad
was very nice
very nice
he covered my philosophy

bother not of age
where when and why
keep at it
till you go finally
Ah die

if my grandfather
had not planted oranges
I wouldn't ever had tasted it

so plant till you die
don't feel shy
many will sigh
yetsay
grand dad
good boy

me poet yeps poet

Sunday, November 15, 2020

Topic(s) of this poem: fruits,nature,parent,poetic expression

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hello grand dad
here is still
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Varsha M 15 November 2020

Yes plant the seed of faith Someday you'll reap growth Grand dad are always welcome For their wisdom is awesome. No more shy to granddaddy Sigh makes him always invy Why burn his old blood more Bring a smile on his mature wrinkle.

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