Poetry by Joshua

Who Is My Grandpa?

My grandpa is a milkshake in my heart.

My grandpa is the smell of coffee in a cup.

My grandpa is the smell of eggs and bacon in the morning.

My grandpa is the person I sit on when mowing the lawn.

Who gives me a cupcake in my heart.

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My grandpa smells like bacon. That I have taken. His name is Craven like the rave man. That is tan and ran with a pan. In his hand on the sand. My grandpa is at the beach with me to teach me about the pool on a stool.