Old and Wrinkled | Teen Ink

Old and Wrinkled MAG

By Anonymous

Old and wrinkled with veins that show through
My grandmother’s hands with the little fingers bent at the knuckles
Place themselves above the stripes of black and white
And sink deep down into the keys
A sweet melody flows
Engulfing my ears and soothing my soul.



Similar Articles

JOIN THE DISCUSSION

This article has 2 comments.


on Oct. 14 2008 at 10:53 pm
I really liked your poem. It had alot of really good descriptions. Keep up the good work! :)

sphmr2010 said...
on Aug. 13 2008 at 1:27 am
i really liked your poem. it sumarizes how i truly feel about my great grandmother. you did a really great job and keep up the good work.