Grandma got an iPhone
In delighted memory of Barbara Blue Stevenson
Grandma stands by the end of the race,
her camera held caref’lly in place.
“Hooray, Taryn!” she lauds,
and the whole crows applauds
as the old woman films her own face.
About the Creator
t.r.h. blue
torri r.h. blue is a writer, poet, artist, photographer, and advocate. She writes poetry from West Michigan, where she lives with her wife, Alex, and their son Auden.
www.notesontheway.com
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Such a fun and humorous take on this challenge prompt! Keep up the great writing.