Showing posts with label poems about grandchildren. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poems about grandchildren. Show all posts

Friday, May 6, 2022

Robby's First Communion: A Poem










Robby's First Communion


Robby,

Dear Grandson who shares my name.


Nana Linda and I want you to know

That we rejoice over your First Communion!


Mine was on May 20, 1956, at St. William’s in Euclid.

Nana’s was two years later at St. Margaret Mary in Cincinnati.


In those days the First Communion classes were huge,

And hundreds of boys and girls were in line–

The girls dressed almost like brides, white gowns, gloves, and veils,

The boys dressed like little Gentlemen.


It was a day of the greatest happiness, both in Church,

And later at parties at our homes:


Everybody was there, grandmas, grampas, aunts, uncles, cousins,

A wonderful party, a wonderful day.


Your Big Day will be wonderful too, Robby,

A day you’ll still remember when you are an old Grampa like me,

Privileged to see your own grandkids make their First Communions.


Hurray for you, Robby!

We love you, God loves you,

Your family loves you,


And always will!


[Grampa Bob/Brrr, May 7, 2022]


Thursday, October 23, 2014

New Poem--About My Grandson Colin

Love Is in My Grandson’s Heart


Linda reads the book on grandmothers to four-year-old Colin.
It begins with names for grandmother from many different languages:
Oma, Maimeó , Babushka, Nonna, Abuela, Grand-mère, MeMaw . . .

And ends with the Grandma in the story telling her grandson,
Who looked a lot like Colin,
“I know you love me. I can see the love in your eyes.”

Colin reacted oddly, closing his eyes tight,

Then putting his right hand over his heart, saying,

“No, it’s not my eyes—it’s in my heart.”


[Bob Coughlin / October 22, 2014]