Two grandmothers
    So different in some ways,
    So alike in other ways,
    So admired in all ways..
    Grandma M, so stoic, so proud.
    Raised seven children
    two boys, five girls, alone.
    Widowed at 44,
    a survivor till 84.
    In between years of
    hunger, strife, loss of a son.
    Sewing from dawn to dusk
    clothing the town as well as her kids.
    Putting up jars of tomatoes, green beans,
    sweet grape jelly, jam.
    Sitting at the piano
    playing The Missouri Waltz
    to make me smile.
    Mamaw S., so childlike, so playful.
    Raised four children
    three boys, one girl
    with a stern,
    but loving husband of 52 years
    who predeceased her
    by a dozen.
    Hiding feelings of
    aloneness with games of canasta.
    Putting up jars of tomatoes, green beans,
    sweet grape jelly, jam.
    Sitting on the front porch
    singing hymns of praise
    to make me smile.
   
Karen McClelland
06.19.99
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