My Grandchildren

Where were your grandchildren today;    Or if you don't have some, where were 
      you; that your grandmother would care 

From youngest to oldest I pray

Where are they what are they doing

It is a mean crazy world today

How there do those grandchildren cope  

Lovely granddaughters I have four 

Oldest two working at their homes 

Both married, one mother of two  

Younger two school has been their thing 

One, college grad, now at D.C. 

At White House front she's protesting 

The younger's home, in junior high 

Works Soduko, beats me at Clue  

My two grandsons do their own thing 
 

Keep good tabs on your grandchildren  

Stay in good terms and good graces 

One day soon they'll be watching you 

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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2020, All Rights Reserved 

 - Photo by Joel, see Magaly's post below 

 - I am linked with Magaly Guerrero in the Writers' Pantry #23 at https://poetsandstorytellersunited.blogspot.com/2020/06/writers-pantry-23-growing-along-with.html?m=1 . 

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Poem ~~ Leaving the Desert

Happy 

I walked through the touch screen  that day 

Happy that I was free once more 

O fingers would poke and tickle 

Leaving tales I'd now be privy 

Leaving the desert is easy 

You'll please leave your shoes by the door 

Let the fingers tread on your toes 

Read the latest hot tweets and poems 

Folks think they live in a mirage 
Being born here, they put on airs  
They've been poked too much,  head to toe  
Counting electrons day and night 
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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2020, All Rights Reserved 

 - Photo Courtesy of the Link Below 

 - I am linked with Carrie Van Horn, Sunday Muse #92 at http://thesundaymuse.blogspot.com/2020/01/sunday-muse-92.html?m=1