Poems My Grandmother Taught Me

Spring Song

“Honey, you better
Wear your sweater!”

When springtime comes along,
That’s my mother’s song.

It isn’t hot and it isn’t cold,
And that’s the time when I am told,

“Honey, you better
Wear your sweater!”

Do you know what I do?
ROAST! And you would, too!

~Dana B. Nelson

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Husband. Father. Grandfather. Life enthusiast. Life coach. Commentator. Photographer. Capturing My world. Sharing My perspectives. You may also enjoy my new blog: amoralamusings.blog where I sound off on a variety of topics.

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