A Great Lady
A Great Lady
She made every summer happy and free,
with sleepovers out in the country.
She made sticky buns and lemon tea,
on her old wood stove just for me.
She had good words for one and all,
and a ear to listen to everyone woes.
She was warm, loving with a heart of gold,
A great lady, my Grandma.
Anne Rutherford
Copyright 2008
Poems From The Heart Series
Copyright © Anne Rutherford | Year Posted 2012
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