To all of those rebel Nana’s who raised their rebel daughters.
Grandmother’s Revenge
I have to admit
When you were a teen
You did quite a few things
That made me want to scream
Stubborn and moody
Boy, were you a brat!
From zero to sixty
In two seconds flat
Luckily, though
You can to no harm
Despite all of your efforts
To cause me alarm
And I’m proud of the woman
To which you have grown
A mother yourself
With teens of your own
As I take them now
To get a tatoo
I can’t help but think
The joke is on you
Krista Delle Femine
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