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The Anthology 305

Rofel G. Brion, 1953-

2 1 6 GRANDMA I S N T H O M E

1 Grandma wasn't home


So I dove and I swam
All over her big bed.

They had taken her out


5 Very early that day
In a big white van.

But she was very soon back


So I sulked as I sat
At the foot of her bed.
306 A Habit of Shores

10 She laid and smiled


As I sulked and sat
Waiting for the day
They would take her away

Until one sunny day


15 When they took her away
In a big black van

And I smiled through my tears


As I dove and I swam
All over her big bed.
1983

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