MY GRANDSON’S POEM

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If you are a parent you no doubt have devoted some time management to the space on the refrigerator door.  Located here are the family art gallery, the kids’ literary archives and the photo shoots featuring trophies and medals won. The real estate here is precious and its worthiness is measured by the oohs and aahs of passersby.

Today, Marc’s Blog features the main posting on its refrigerator door.   Placed front and center is the school work of my grandson, Marc.   He is 11 years old and his latest homework assignment was to build a scrapbook about his life and family.  He decided this was to be a pretty big enterprise, one he took seriously.  It needed something special, something above and beyond.  His solution?  Ah-hah! The good lad thinks like his namesake grandfather.  When it’s get-serious time, it’s time to rhyme.  Hence, Marc’s poem and, perhaps, the meaning of life…

LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL

 

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About Marc Kuhn

I am a retired radio exec. I've worked at major stations in Philadelphia, Washington, D.C. and Miami. That was then. This is now: I've published seven books and this blog thingy. Need to know more? Really? Okay, I bare/bear all at http://marckuhn.com The other links are for the websites of each of the books I've written. I've been busy! Hope you'll stop by and check them out. Thanks for your interest!
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