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Ann Brown's "Look After Your Granddad"
© March 2004 Ann Brown
© March 2004 Ann Brown
Look after granddad
I hear them say
You’ll be old yourself
It will happen one day
It’s such a shame
When all that you've got
Is a green piece of turf
On a six inch square plot
You will hear him walking
Down the street
His head full of thoughts
As he shuffles his feet
Look after granddad
You’re all he has left
Now grandma’s gone
His life is bereft
Look after granddad
He looked after me
He told me stories
Upon his knee
He looked after me
When I was knee high
He made it all better
When I used to cry"Look After Your Granddad" © March 2004 by Ann Brown - posted Sunday, March 14, 2004.
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