GRANDMOTHER THE PICTURE HANGING ON THE WALL A NAIL BEHIND SO IT WON’T FALL I REALLY DON’T REMEMBER HER FACE ONLY THAT AROUND HER NECK WAS LACE THE TINY WRITING ON THE FRAME SAID SIMPLY NOTHING BUT HER NAME HER HAIR WAS WOUND UPON HER HEAD HER CHEEKS WERE FLUSHED THE COLOR RED HER FACE SO CLEAR SO FULL OF PRIDE I SOMETIMES WONDER HOW SHE DIED HE LIFE MUST HAVE BEEN EXCITING AND GRAND TRAVELING THROUGH THE WILDERNESS LAND I CAN TELL BY HER FEATURES I AM HER HEIR AS I SIT BY HER PICTURE FOR HOURS AND STARE.