| Grandma visits two small grandsons.
Her greeting bounces off the backs of their heads.
Cross legged on the floor they sit hypnotized by action- generated games.
Grandma brought meatballs! Ziing, Blurp.
What’s new? How’s school? Schlop, Glop
Grandma prays for a power failure.
I’ll be back, she promises.
At an appointed time.
I am Grandma!
Carole Longo Harris
Nona Bella |
