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AbuelitaA Poem by Mai MarquezI will never forget my childhood |
grandmother.A Poem by Terry CollettON VISITING MY GRANDMOTHER IN 1963 |
South BronxA Poem by Robert RonnowWhile I'm reading a poem about it on the previous pagethe girls come over to visit their boyfriends and dancein high shoes and perfume. Their legs are.. |
NannyA Story by Haley JeanYou could usually find my Nanny at her kitchen table drinking instant made coffee (light and sweet) or at the local A&P grocery store to g.. |
The last tearA Poem by Nadia GerassimenkoThis is not a sad poem. This is hopefully a motivating write. I imagine myself a grandmother with a soulfully rich life and hopefully many words of wi.. |
Help Me Dream WellA Poem by Healing StarA prayer to the Ancestors. |
Small MomentsA Story by Madison JuliaA childhood memory with my grandmother. Originally written for an ELA class essay. |
DOING WHAT IN 1955A Poem by Terry CollettA GIRL AND HER GRANDMOTHER IN LONDON IN 1955 AND THE RESULTS OF TELLING THE TRUTH |
In Her EyesA Poem by Melinda McQueenDedicated to my Grandmother. |
Christmas with Grandma PickleA Story by Lynne KephartThis is a short piece I wrote in remembrance of my Grandma and her favorite holiday. |
Wibbly WobblyA Poem by Demicipoem of hope and love message from grandmother to grandson |
SeptemberA Poem by LauraAnd as I watched the sun disappear beyond the horizon, I smelt the chill of autumn in the air and remembered my love for you.There were brisk reminder.. |
BabushkaA Poem by paulina misiewiczThe strength of this woman was measured against her tiring life. The jug filled up with sweat, and her blood drizzled, then mine. .. |
Drowning Inside the SelfA Story by Taylor St. OngeA collection of segments that include my thoughts and feelings about my grandmother, her congestive heart failure, salt, the sea, and Lot's Wife. |
Survival KitA Story by MelissaAndresThe story of a bride on her wedding day and the invaluable advice that she receives from her grandmother. |
Lesson LearnedA Story by MelissaAndresA grandmother and her young grandson walk on the beach like any other day but a valuable lesson is to be learned after a candy wrapper is tossed. |
BubblesA Story by EveI remember being afraid of my grandmother as a kid. I hardly knew her or anything about her. Possibly the only thing I knew about her was her first na.. |
My Best DaysA Story by DaughterNatureStarted writing this while I was bored at work. Addresses the thing of which I am the most afraid. |