This reverse poem explores the subject of loving a person whom you have never met and the inexplicable bond one may have with such a person. I grew up with stories about how wonderful, brave and loving my grandma was; It made me feel as if I had always known her. When I was in the second grade, I stayed up all night crying about missing my grandma. I hear my friends talk about growing up in their grandparent's homes and being close to them but I never had the chance to meet mine.
I miss someone I've never met.
Book: 5.5 inx55 in ; 14 cmx140 cm ; Paper
Models: Sculpey Clay, Wire, Wood and Cloth
