Grandmother’s Little Hulk
She had a yard with 4-leaf clover
And had many flowers too
And whenever I came over
She always had something new
One day I found earthworms
While I was working the dirt
And from grandmother I learned
That I could catch a perch
On another day
I put fish parts in flower beds
As fertilizer she’d say
To revive the plants near dead
Bo Bo’s was the place
To purchase the flowers she grew
And I also went some days
And did what I could do
After I’d grown stronger
My job was spreading mulch
And I was a boy no longer
But was my grandmother’s little hulk
And when I was older
Grandmother let me weed
Until one day i told her
My hulk back was aching me
Grandmother knew I'd grown
From all the hours we'd worked
And that I'd reached a milestone
And could work my own dirt
- Author: w c ( Offline)
- Published: March 29th, 2019 20:44
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
A fine write w c.
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