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A GRANDMOTHER Eleanor P Madsen Professional Third Place Poetry She was not acclaimed of men, Praised and honored with tongue or pen Her deeds were just the ordinary kind. Quiet, little acts of kindness you find That touch your heart, make a day more sweet, A word, a smile, a loaf of bread to eat. Who can measure the joy she brought With no return of favor sought She was not famous with brush or book, Expounding wisdom with pretentious look She was just there when needed most. With no thought of pride to boast; Just willing to perform a homely task To help, to harken, never to ask Or shatter some long sought goal But to cheer, inspire every soul She was one who went her way Lifting and blessing day by day. Who made a difference so profound With soft manner and serenity of sound. Receiving no accolades or flowers Only the peace that comes with hours Spent in service so willingly Hers, an example for all to see Ane M. Peterson 83 |
