Gramps
POEM
Rebecca Norr-Hartman
4/10/20063 min read
In I fly from way up North
To a land with magnolias, jazz and warmth
Grama and Grampa meet me at the plane
I look for them through the windowpane
We climb into the old Mercedes
And stop at Piggly Wiggly along the way
Home at last to the big white house
Pillars on the porch, iron fence all about
We pull in the driveway with grass down the middle
Park under the carport, now we can settle
Mushroom fountain gurgles and flows all around
Coarse grass beneath my toes, lizards on the ground
Into the kitchen and down the long hall
To where I will sleep with books on the wall
Across the way, Grampas library and desk
Spanish, French, Portuguese and all the rest
Books, photos, writings wherever you look
With a ladder Grampa helps me find a good book
Then out to the yard in the warmth and the sun
Smells, birds, and sounds make the outing fun
Gramps shows me his darkroom where photos are made
Black and white is the specialty for him today
Plants that are new to me, flowers with bees
I sit in a chair and absorb what I see
Grama makes dinner while I watch from a stool
Celery, shrimp and spices for Creole
It’s a recipe that to this day I still know
Then it’s off to bed with books for us all
I can’t sleep the first night, new place, shadows on the wall
Down the hall I go for a drink
Something follows beside me; I’m too scared to think
I look to see who it could be
A huge bug, I freak, he’s after me!
I make it to the living room, jump to a chair
Use a book to smush him, hope it’s not still there
Morning comes soon and we gather to eat
Half a grapefruit, toast, coffee and chicory at my seat
Then we’re off to Audubon Park for the zoo
Visit the animals and the people too
This is a small slice of my memories from then
There is so much more, but I would need a new pen
Now, dear Grampa, you have a new life
Living more North, new house and wife
Today is your 90th year on this earth
You’ve traveled, taught and written since birth
You studied languages, photography and more
Your life is full of good friends and family galore
So on this day what I want to say
Is you’ve been a big part of who I’ve become today
I’ve seen other worlds, been exposed to the arts
And so much more that’s become a large part, of me
So raise your glasses to my Gramps with cheer
Toast and celebrate this momentous year
And I want to be sure that you hear it very clear
I love you very much on this, your 90th year
90th Birthday Celebration for William J. Smither
My Gramps








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