Grandma's Glasses poem by Man Of Asgard

There's something grandma used to do
That always made me smile.
She pinned her glasses in her hair
And walked around a while.
Then she would find a newspaper
And sit it on a chair.
And she would search all over,
She would look most everywhere.
After a while when she gave up
Grandma looked at us to say,
"Have you kids seen my glasses
Anywhere today?"
It was hard to keep from laughing
As we answered her with care,
"They're on your forehead, grandma,
Tucked up into your hair."

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