Vol. 1 Chap. 651
Gentle Hints Of!
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My Grampa, I Think You Know’m,
He Writes Each Saturday Poem
As Well as Wednesday’s Retro Set!
He Knocks Them Out Like It’s No Sweat!
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He Writes ‘Bout Me, Mom and Audrey,
Even Our Dogs, Chai and Daphne!
Cousins Have a Recurring Role
Along with Causes We Extol!
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Six Hundred Fifty Times, So Far
He’s Added to His Repertoire
I Asked, “Grampa, What Would Happen
“If You Woke to a Dried~Up Pen?”
“You Know My Dear, Most Rhyme’s an Ode!
A Verse of Praise That Does Explode
From Grampa’s Heart, Not from His Pen!
And Now I’ll Ask You Once Again
"Revisit Please, the Last Two Line
Of Ev’ry Verse, See If You Find
That One Word That Gently Hints Of
Why Each Rhyme’s a Labor of Love!"
Your Grampa Sure Loves Y'All
Love~Grampa
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