Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Post at The High Calling

Today, I have a post over at The High Calling – a story about having no grandfather stories. The post will be live this morning. As a small introduction…

Grandfather’s Story

He stares, dimly, peering
at, listening to this
world he’s been
designed into.
His hand wraps
around my finger, with a
surprisingly strong grip
for one less than
an hour old.
I lean my head and kiss
the little forehead, and
I know:
today, a grandfather
has been born.

17 comments:

  1. And one happy Grandpa at that ...

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  2. So much deep tenderness in this poem, Glynn. You're a natural at that grandfatherly stuff.

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  3. Thanks for the big ol' smile today, Glynn. Love this.

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  4. I love the finish too. The turn, on being born.

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  5. So sweet. Especially love the ending.

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  6. I love that you are starting a grandpa tradition....Can hardly wait for my own!

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  7. his little hand wrapped around your little finger
    and you wrapped around his.

    pretty good deal.

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  8. And so begins one of the sweetest journeys of a lifetime. So precious Glynn.

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  9. Love the way you leave your heart on the paper, Glynn. Great example. Really liked the post at the High Calling too!

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  10. http://thursdaypoetsrallypoetry.wordpress.com/2010/10/27/the-celebrate-poet-of-september-award-nomination-announcement/

    how are you?
    please vote when you have a moment,

    you are nominated, automatically, u win 1 vote,
    when you vote for other poets, u win another vote for yourself,

    thanks for the attention.

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  11. So glad I dropped over for the poem, too... This is lovely.

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  12. ^_^ I suppose I should say congratulations? Well done - I enjoyed the poem wholeheartedly.

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  13. Oh, that was precious!

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