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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=373906" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Rita Matlock Gruenberg</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Grandmother! You who sang to green valleys,<br>And passed to a sweet repose at ninety-six,<br>Here is your little Rita at last<br>Grown old, grown forty-nine;<br>Here stretched on your grave under the winter stars,<br>With the rustle of oak leaves over my head;<br>Piecing together strength for the act,<br>Last thoughts, memories, asking how I am here!<br>After wandering afar, over the world,<br>Life in cities, marriages, motehrhood--<br>(They all married, and I am homeless, alone.)<br>Grandmother! I have not lacked in strength,<br>Nor will, nor courage. No! I have honored you<br>With a life that used these gifts of your blood.<br>But I was caught in trap after trap in the years.<br>At last the cruelist trap of all.<br>Then I fought the bars, pried open the door,<br>Crawled through -- but it suddenly sprang shut,<br>And tore me to death as I used your courage<br>To free myself!<br>Grandmother! Fold me to your breast again.<br>Make me earth with you for the blossoms of spring--<br>Grandmother!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edgar+Lee+Masters">Edgar Lee Masters</a><div class=q>
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And passed to a sweet repose at ninety-six,
Here is your little Rita at last
Grown old, grown forty-nine;
Here stretched on your grave under the winter stars,
With the rustle of oak leaves over my head;
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