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    This poem is about a visit to a nursing home where the narrator sees his grandmother. She mistakes him for his grandfather who wore a moustache. He had been growing a moustache but shaves it off after realizing it caused his grandmother confusion over his identity. The poem reflects on memories of his grandfather through the image of his moustache.

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    A found poem from the short story the Moustache

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    This poem is about a visit to a nursing home where the narrator sees his grandmother. She mistakes him for his grandfather who wore a moustache. He had been growing a moustache but shaves it off after realizing it caused his grandmother confusion over his identity. The poem reflects on memories of his grandfather through the image of his moustache.

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    Grandfather Found Poem From The Moustache

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    Rifat Birmizrahi
    This poem is about a visit to a nursing home where the narrator sees his grandmother. She mistakes him for his grandfather who wore a moustache. He had been growing a moustache but shaves it off after realizing it caused his grandmother confusion over his identity. The poem reflects on memories of his grandfather through the image of his moustache.

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    GRADFATHER

    Wearing a moustache, She said.

    I sighed,

    Wanted to see if I could grow one.

    I had to go Lawnrest,

    Lawnrest the Nursing Home

    I finally saw my grandmother.

    I thought I lost you. She said.

    I remembered my grandfather,

    He wore a moustache.

    Shaved off my moustache.

    Found poem by Rfat Birmizrahi

    From The Moustache by Robert Cormier

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