In the Next ChapterA Poem by Annabelle Lee
His face, wrinkled, and wizened with time
Boy do I love that Grandpa of mine He may be sicker, his hair may be going But his eyes still sparkle, his wit's never slowing He's looking older by the minute, he's leaving us fast But one thing we can do Is remember the past Remember him strong, remember him sturdy Remember his jokes, remember him burly I look at him now It makes me sad But I remember him then And It's not so bad His voice may change, but the same is his laughter And we'll see him again In the next chapter
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20 Reviews Added on September 24, 2012 Last Updated on January 19, 2013 AuthorAnnabelle LeeMiddle of NowhereAboutHello everyone I am Annabelle Lee. I am FINALLY, after June 12, the ripe old age of fifteen. I'm a poet. I want to write novels, as well, but those do not belong on this site in hopes that someday .. more.. |

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