Poem 4 : No more Grandma Poems by Yolanda Wisher
When you turn to poems for life
Dear fellow creators,
To me poems are collective moments of consciousness.
I never met my Grandma. Both my mother’s and father’s mother passed before I was born. The Grandma-ish figure I had in my fam…
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