When Granddaughters Grow Up

Funny, I never noticed sunshine
wore high heels, until you walked
through my door...
I see your face between pink and blue
polka dot raindrops, while your smile
darts in and out between rainbows,
while sunbeams lace your beautiful hair.

Dorothy Alves Holmes
A Poet Who Loves To Sing

by Dorothy (Alves) Holmes

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Comments (6)

what an organized poem.Nice one
İ like rhyme and i love words.you used them soo good...Such a beautiful poem. Keep on writing :)
WOW! This poem is wonderful! ...and it has very touching words! I LOVED IT! ! Keep writing greater poems! !
Elizabeth, That's a lot of HATE! To me...hate takes up way too much of my energy...conversely LOVE empowers me. I hope this was not the guy you danced with in your other poem. Ray
another great poem again one that sounds as if you knew me and you knew what i have been through i cant say to much more because i have a lot to do but keep on writing
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