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My grandson, a poem by Irma Marie Coudenys, Canada
Children, children's Poems & Family Poetry
Irma Marie Coudenys, Canada
My grandson
Born, two years pastHe brightens my longing faceAs he comes at lastFor a visit, at my place.His beautiful blue eyes, gleamingAnd his curly little toesGive me a rare feelingAs he runs to touch my nose!The surprise of each little actionGives me pride and joy!Each brings a different reaction.He is a real boy!He hugs with a smile.He likes to talk.He runs a whole mile.He likes to walk!Ethan, my grandson, my sweetieShows me love.He is pure and full of beautyLike a dove!
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