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memories of a happy childhood |
I remember how Granny's arms were always open for a hug. I remember how I would bring home every animal and bug. I remember the gritty feel of Grandad's five o'clock shadow. I remember how Daddy and Grandad worked on big tractors like the backhoe. I remember the smell of Big Chief tobacco mixed with the scents of diesel and dirt. I remember all the happy memories from when I was a little squirt. I remember Papa making his tattoo dance, that hula girl on his arm. I remember the love of my family that kept me safe and warm. I remember going to garage sales with Grandma always after the next good deal. I remember the love and laughter and how it made me feel. I Remember. About this Poem: ▶︎ |