My Grandfather
By: Luciana Paz
Is a writer A comma, a semicolon, an exclamation point.
He is the ink of a Mont Blanc. He is a fine and timeless writing instrument.
My grandfather is a water buffalo; a dragonfly, African Grey, a red phoenix, a crane, a donkey when he has an idea.
My grandfather is owl wise.My grandfather is rock strong. My grandfather is cotton soft.
My grandfather is a reader.A connector, a thinker, a critic.
My grandfather is
an analyzer. He taught me to value the small things in life.
Because of him, I perceive history writing, reading
in a different light.
Because of my grandfather, I'm resilient.
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