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"Grandmother O my mother"Shane McCraeGrandmother O my mother Will lose her house in the spring She doesn't want another House but she wants your things To stay in the family She can't say what they are Grandmother O a stray Cat and some furniture And things I wouldn't know Or ever guess you had Grandmother O you're more Familiar to me dead Than you in the last slow months Of your Alzheimer's were Grandmother I don't want The cat the furniture The strangeness of the face You couldn't when I came Grandmother O quite place Is now my living name Shane McCrae Read Bio Author Discusses Poems |
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