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08.13.16 Posted in today's words by

Jeanette Cheezum’s most recent poem to appear here was “Intoxication” (July 2016) 

By Jeanette Cheezum

Every time we piled in the car and left the city;
my thoughts were filled with the peace and quiet,
of Grandma’s house.

Good smells mixed with a lot of love would lure us
through the unlocked door into her kitchen.
Followed by soft hugs and kisses we knew this
was a place of love and memories.

2 Responses to “Memories”

  1. Bobbie Troy says:

    Yes, great memories indeed! Now we are, hopefully, providing those memories for our grandchildren.

    And yes, all doors used to be unlocked once upon a time.

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