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The old woman sits looking out She's gazing at pa


The old woman sits looking out
She's gazing at passers by from her bedroom window
Her grandson puts a glass of juice, 
Some sandwiches
She munches the bread
Savours the juice
But she doesn't recognize who it was
Who laid the eats for her
For, by now, 
Her memory has become history..  Welcome to the day 4 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April. 

In today's #poemtime, write a poem titled #betweenmemoryandhistory #YourQuoteAndMine
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The old woman sits looking out
She's gazing at passers by from her bedroom window
Her grandson puts a glass of juice, 
Some sandwiches
She munches the bread
Savours the juice
But she doesn't recognize who it was
Who laid the eats for her
For, by now, 
Her memory has become history..  Welcome to the day 4 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April. 

In today's #poemtime, write a poem titled #betweenmemoryandhistory #YourQuoteAndMine
Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
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