My Two Hands-Sequel to A Grandmothers Hands

A Poem By Maddie J-3 // 3/22/2008

Looking down
At my hands
Wonder were
the time has gone

It seemed like yesterday
These two hands
Were small and helpless
A baby’s hands

I will never forget
When these two hands
Were learning to write
A little girl’s hands

I will always remember
When these two hands
Grasped hold of another
A wife’s hands

Memories that will endure
With these two hands
That held my children
A mothers hands

Such tender times
With these two hands
That hugged my grandchildren
A grandmother’s hands

These two hands,
Many things have passed
Are still used for worship
They are God’s hands


great job

Lovely Maddie! And a great companion/sequel piece :)

Christa | Sat, 03/22/2008

THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Thank you VERY much for the comment and for giving me the idea! You inspired me to look at things in such a different way, I have gone through every piece that I have written and thought about the view that I portrayed in it. Thank you so much!
Still learning,
Maddie J-3

Maddie J-3 | Sat, 03/22/2008

Yeah Maddie!

Whoa, keep going! This is a neat sequel, I like the idea of a sequel to a poem. You're certainly progressing as a writer, Maddie, especially in poems. GREAT JOB!!
Whatever you are, be a good one-Abe Lincoln

Heather | Sun, 03/23/2008

And now our hearts will beat in time/You say I am yours and you are mine...
Michelle Tumes, "There Goes My Love"

hi :)

I really like your first one! :) (the other grandmas hands!) Not that this one isn't good! :)
Keep it up!

Velocity | Fri, 03/28/2008

The Truth will set you free.


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