Grandfather stories, books, poems, and more

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A poem to celebrate my grandfather's 80th birthday (12th May 1937). After his passing, me and my father would always visit him on special dates like his birthday and Christmas in order to remember him and have a small conversation with him however, every time we went together, it would… Read More
This is a short story about a man, aged 50-55. He suffers from a heart disease. Doctors suggest him to join an exercising center. He has to leave her granddaughter to do so. The turning point is when he gets all retarded colleagues. Will he be able to see his… Read More

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A poem dedicated to my dear grandfather, who is still alive in my memory. Read More
Realistic Poem for kids, 2-10 years old Read More

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A man's grandfather dies, and the story of his bizarre, otherworldly final days are recounted by no other than his mailman, Hank. Read More
This is the story of an incredicble man Richard Proenneke and how he, like my Grandfather transformed me into not only a man, but a good man. This is mainly the story of Richard Proenneke and his life at Twin Lakes. Read More

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I used to fear death. I wanted to share a short story about the many unique experiences I had on my grandfather's farm when I was only 6 years old. The many things my grandfather taught me about life and ultimately about death. Read More
An essay about my personal experiences with racism. The use of African American as a designator of race and not point of origin. The fact that we are essentially all Africans, having all originated from Africa. How we should abandon African American as a designation of race for Black people,… Read More
This is a short story or essay I wrote about the ever present racism that is still spread like cancer throughout the United States. I have started a movement to end one tendril of this cancer by referring to African Americans as Blacks, simply because they are just as American… Read More
My personal story of my childhood abuse, neglect and molestation by my Uncle and how that shaped me into the person I am today. How the molestation forever changed a five or six year old into a homosexual later in life. The negativity that arose as a result and all… Read More

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Dedicated to my Pappaw. He was a witty, fun old man who I will never forget. Passed on Father's Day, 2014. Read More

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a narrative poem about a grandfather eating potato chips and his dedication to them Read More

Poem / Poetry

August 25, 2014

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A poem for my grandpa who passed away. Read More

Poem / Non-Fiction

August 03, 2014

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Dedicated to Burley Johnson who died on August 3, 1994. Read More

Poem / Poetry

February 06, 2014

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My silent letter/poem to a dearly beloved who died recently. May your soul rest in peace. I could never say I love you as emotions made us always feel awkward. But I hope that you always knew. Thank you for reading :) Read More

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So, a grandson visit his 90 year old grandfather. And it turns out pretty well at the end! Read More

Tags: food, grandfather, dog

A not really about hunting hunting story. Read More

Book / Young Adult

May 24, 2013

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"The Kids", "Lynn's Brats", and "Those Fricking Stoners", are just some of the names they've earned for themselves in their small town. The Kids don't care-they might be mostly in their twenties now, and grown, but all they need is each other. They take care of their own. When your… Read More

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A soldier in the second world war leaves his son with his grandparents as he goes off to fight. The last time the boy sees his father. This is my first published short story so I would really love some feedback! Read More

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Maria Oswald... I don't want to give anything away. But I will tell you that I was crying when I wrote it and pleas give honest advice! Thanks! HLMK Read More

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This is part of a story I have to write for an english essay, titled 'That was the last I saw them' please don't judge I'm new too this and it leads into the title further on.. I have it all planned out in my head but just want to… Read More

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This is a poem that I wrote about my all time favorite memory of when I was a little girl. This is written about my Grandfather/Pop Pop. He is one of my favorite people in the world. Read More

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a poem for my grandfather who passed away Read More

Poem / Non-Fiction

October 11, 2012

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to my granfather Read More

Poem / Poetry

October 03, 2012

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A BOY AND GIRL AND HIS GRANDFATHER'S DEATH IN 1963 Read More

Short Story / Other

September 28, 2012

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Slice of life, from the perspective of an older man. I wrote this for a creative writing assessment this morning. Any good ? Read More

Poem / Poetry

August 30, 2012

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I lost my grandfrather when I was 7,and after he died it seemed like all the walls came crashing down.Everthing i thought was perfect was a lie,nothing ever is that perfect. Read More
Cecil Weet, an old timer recluse, recently purchases a grandfather clock. But the clock itself has much more in store for this hoarder of dusty antiques and newspapers. It may even frighten him to death. Read More
My family lost a gentle soul when Winston Macnab passed suddenly. Read More

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