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Yesterday CRYING she called me on the PHONE
Yesterday CRYING
CRYING
And
CRYING
She called me on the--Tela-PHONE
My Gand-Daughter
Little-BELLA
She felt so hurt lonely and
ALONE
She was CRYING
Louder and louder
When she heard my
VOICE
She had no BELLA
Sweet, Silly. sophisticated
Or
SASSINESS
Fun happiness
Or
REJOICE
She said GRAND-PA
I need you
When are you coming to my
H-O-M-E
I felt so bad
That she was feeling
So
Lost and four years old
ALONE
I told her I will be there with
You very Soon
In a few TOMORROWS
But that did not heal her brokeness and
CRYIING
S-O-R-R-O-W-S
So after about another hour or
TWO
She felt much better
And she was her same old same old
S-W-E-E-T
S--I--L--L--Y
S---O---P---H---I---S---T---I---C---A---T---E---D
S----A----S----S----Y
Little BELLA
GIRL
Toooooooo
I think she had a dream
My daughter said
When she awoke from a nap
And her GRAMPS
Was not there to hold her and be silly
With Fun
And she felt
So LOW
And then
Her tears when she called me
And HEARD
My VOICE
Would not stop her
Crying FLOW
This little-- BELLARINA
She is such of a
Pure
Delight
BLESSING and
JOY
When we are together
And both of us
Are ---G---O---O---F---I---N---G---around being
SWEET
SILLY
SOPHISTICATED
And
SASSY
It makes this ole GRAMPS
Feel
As Energized
And as fun-Loving
As when I was
A
MINNESOTA
G--------O--------O--------F--------Y
BOY
By John D JUNGERS
22nd of SEPTEMBER 2018
CRYING
And
CRYING
She called me on the--Tela-PHONE
My Gand-Daughter
Little-BELLA
She felt so hurt lonely and
ALONE
She was CRYING
Louder and louder
When she heard my
VOICE
She had no BELLA
Sweet, Silly. sophisticated
Or
SASSINESS
Fun happiness
Or
REJOICE
She said GRAND-PA
I need you
When are you coming to my
H-O-M-E
I felt so bad
That she was feeling
So
Lost and four years old
ALONE
I told her I will be there with
You very Soon
In a few TOMORROWS
But that did not heal her brokeness and
CRYIING
S-O-R-R-O-W-S
So after about another hour or
TWO
She felt much better
And she was her same old same old
S-W-E-E-T
S--I--L--L--Y
S---O---P---H---I---S---T---I---C---A---T---E---D
S----A----S----S----Y
Little BELLA
GIRL
Toooooooo
I think she had a dream
My daughter said
When she awoke from a nap
And her GRAMPS
Was not there to hold her and be silly
With Fun
And she felt
So LOW
And then
Her tears when she called me
And HEARD
My VOICE
Would not stop her
Crying FLOW
This little-- BELLARINA
She is such of a
Pure
Delight
BLESSING and
JOY
When we are together
And both of us
Are ---G---O---O---F---I---N---G---around being
SWEET
SILLY
SOPHISTICATED
And
SASSY
It makes this ole GRAMPS
Feel
As Energized
And as fun-Loving
As when I was
A
MINNESOTA
G--------O--------O--------F--------Y
BOY
By John D JUNGERS
22nd of SEPTEMBER 2018
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Yesterday CRYING she called me on the PHONE
Yesterday CRYING she called me on the PHONE