It’s holiday time and you know what sets the mood.
Grandma’s house, the holiday spot for food.
Family loves grandma’s house for a reason.
Her love is the embodiment of holiday season.
Grandma always greets us with a hug and kiss.
Whenever she wasn’t around she was always missed.
Grown ups laugh and talk helping grandma set the table.
Reminiscening about all the family’s greatest fables.
Meats, vegetables, cakes and pies meet our eyes.
Later the sugar highs will leave you in the sky.
So much family life got us laughing and talking.
Over filled with grandma’s cooking we’re barely walking.
Grandma’s love. You can feel it when you’re near it.
Grandma’s house. The core of holiday spirit.
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Joe Patterson
Hi I'm Joe Patterson. I am a writer at heart who is a big geek for film, music, and literature, which have all inspired me to be a writer. I rap, write stories both short and long, and I'm also aspiring to be an author and a filmmaker.
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This is such a beautiful poem filled with lovely memories ♥︎ Excellent job, Joe!
Your poem is a wonderful tribute. It made me miss my sweet Grandmama all the more, so job well done.