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The Parlor

Grandma's parlor
Grandpa's shoes
Cat upon the chair
Hot soup warming on the stove
There's memories everywhere.

Oh, to see their faces as they
Smile and kiss my head
We'd play card games and tell tall tales
And then it's off to bed.

Grandpa would read a scripture
And we'd relive our day
What love and warmth was in that home
There are no words to say.

My Grandma's gone and Grandpa too
But I can hear them holler
As plain as day, to come and eat
In that sweet, cozy parlor.

Faye Ann

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