Poem -

Mothers day Poem For My Grandma (Inside story kinda stuff)

Today is a day I hope you enjoy,

coming from your first grandchild boy.

I miss you and grandpa since we left
the beach,

its weird without you two within reach.

I had so much fun with the both of you,

it was the best time in a long time,
this is true.

one day I'll have to teach you to fish,

so you can catch your own dinner dish.

The trip reminded me of old times
driving around,

headed straight to Andy's, southbound.

listening to big girls on repeat,

sitting in my little booster seat.

Driving to Florida with a turtle in the
back,

grandpa trying to kill a tarantula with
a paper stack.

since I have been grown, I haven't seen
you a lot,

but don't worry, I haven't forgot.

I have just been busy with work and
friends,

but I'm starting to remember my family
again.

Just don't go turning into a unicorn,

wouldn't wanna have to break off
another horn.

We need to hang out more, you never
call,

but your still my little old me-maw.

I think me and you should go on a date,

dinner and a movie, I wont keep you out
late.

Or maybe we can go to your favorite
place,

you know the casino, where they know
your face.

Or maybe just hang out around the
house,

I can crawl in the crawlspace again to
find a mouse.

Whatever we do is fine with me,

you could take me on a shopping spree!

I hope this cheers you up this mothers
day,

makes you happy, joyful, and gay.

But not the gay grandpa would like,

the other one, happy, not a dike.

I love you to the moon and back,

even though showing it's something I
lack.

So remember that today is all about
you!

Tell grandpa your doing what you wanna
do.

he will probably sigh really loud I
bet,

just tell him it will be okay do not
fret.

Its your day to do whatever you please,

go on a walk to glare at the trees.

Whatever you do, just make sure your
having fun,

I'm proud to say that I'm your
grandson.

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