Gram’s Prayer; My Hope

Gram, advanced in age, on bowed knee
Huddled with the devout sisters draped in ivory

Fidgety I waited
Legs dangling in chair

Startin’ prayer at sunrise
Prayin’ for all by name
Callin’ for help from heaven for
Aunts, uncles, cousins, and all

Hope descended
from dusk til dawn

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