Poems to My Grandma123456789101112161314171815[8]

I have already got fat
you do not need to offer so much food anymore

after school, I would go to your house
around the table, you and Opa
you Oma making the sign of the cross
while you were filling the plate
with fatty things

afternoons were delicious and funny
time would pass so fast
suddenly night fell
it was time to go home
by Johnny Virgilto Maria Virgil
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