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Grandma



In a rocking chair at the window
she was left alone tired
unwanted
still behind the glass she sees
her sons grandchildren
little granddaughter behind the curtain
sad Anka
only old furniture
faithful to death
remained




Poetry by Anna Banasiak
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Written on 2020-02-15 at 19:19

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
With our circle of poets Grand Ma Anka. Is among true Friends. Safe and sound.
Ken D
2020-02-15