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dianamer3
3 9805 COLY mo
the poem
My grandmother was a genius. You'd like to know why?
Because she could climb trees. Spreading or high,
She'd be up their branches in a trice, and mind you
When last she climbed a tree she was sixty-two.
Ever since childhood, she'd had this gift
For being happier in a tree than in a lift;
And though, as years went by, she would be told
That climbing trees should stop when one grew old-
And that growing old should be gone about gracefully-
She'd laugh and say, Well I'll grow disgracefully,​

Answer 1

Yᴇs Sʜᴇ Mᴀʏ Sᴛᴏᴘ Cʟɪᴍʙɪɴɢ Tʀᴇᴇs