Sunday, September 6, 2009

Day 48: grandfather (happy poem for sunday)

my grandfather has tears in his eyes
the color of pride
and i live a small ocean away
moist of the years the tide rolls the wrong way
but this weekend
i sat in the shadow of his smile
basked in the sunlight of his laugh
my grandfather
is proud of me
and in a way
this is the proudest ive been in months.

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