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A Letter From A Future Griever

May 25, 2023
By Interweab BRONZE, Ny, New York
Interweab BRONZE, Ny, New York
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To my grandpa, you make my brain so sore

For all the ancient gifts you give to me

Love for us I feel to the very core

All of this love you offer me for free


Your presence is worth a thousands of words

But you would have never guessed afterall

Like a bird that poops a thousand small turds

You will finally be a bit more tall

 

My mother was always uncomfortable

But you were such an overthinking man

The whole family you could not define

When it comes to you, no one understands

The moment you pass I will feel regret

But finally you will fly like a jet


The author's comments:

My name is Liza Van. I am a senior at East-West School of International Studies located in Flushing, New York. This poem is about my grandpa who is now dead but written a week before he passed away.


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