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The Cup

Grandmother’s cracked cup Center front on display Filling my house with sweet memories

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Feeling So Loved

My grandmother’s memory filled with fried chicken, milk gravy, buttermilk biscuits, easy laughter, always a lap to rock a tired child, mountains of laundry to wash, bushels of beans to shell, coconut cake to take to an ailing neighbor. She … Continue reading

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My Grandmother’s House

“Hello, hello, anybody home?” I pushed the door open to the abandoned house filled with my childhood. How old and small it seems where once it stood grand and filled with laughter and smells of bread baking. Gone are the … Continue reading

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