My Nanna Nenny
Jack, Age 7, York, England

Sitting in the old armchair,
Wrinkled face and formless stare,
Her mind is full with lots of things,
Like war and to hear the telephone ring,
Her life has been a good life,
Her memories all too real,
These are the one thing nobody can steal.

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