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Granma and Granpa's Favorite Poems
Mal Ki
– Our Grandfather
As I walk life’s trails
imperiled by the raging
wind and rain,
grant, O Great Spirit,
that I may, yet, always
walk like a man.
Nellie Collins
– Our Grandmother
May there always be work
for your hands to do.
May your purse always hold
A coin or two.
May the sun always shine
on your window pane.
May a rainbow be certain
to follow each rain.
May the hand of a friend always be near you.
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