The ice cream truck comes rolling
down our tree lined street.
Grandpa says he'll buy me
an ice cream for a treat.
When it's time to pay the man,
guess what Grandpa hasn't got?
His wallet is in his bedroom.
Grandpa, he forgot.
His wallet, his wallet,
oh Grandpa he forgot,
I will run to get it
because I love Grandpa a lot.
When we gather at the table
our family says a prayer.
Grandpa starts and then he stops
because his pills, they are not there.
His pills, his pills
oh Grandpa he forgot.
I will run to get them
because I love Grandpa a lot.
Yesterday was Grandma, so today has to be Grandpa that forgets. Do your Grandparents forget things? Do you help them to remember? How can you help others? Can you write a poem about that? Can you share your poem with your grandparents? Then ask them to write a poem for you. Have fun.
Joy,
ReplyDeleteWhat a nice way to pay tribute to grandparents.