Granddaughter

NaPoWriMo Day 2: Write a poem in the form of a family portrait

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It is the turn of her head,

The sidelong glance from her eyes,

A certain way she tosses her hair.

That is when I catch 

An unexpected glimpse of myself,

When I was just her age.

 

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storyteller, writer, poet, gardener, countrywoman
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