I remember Grandma
And her Ouija Board
We called her Grandma Eva
Her family she adored
When we’d come to visit
She’d play the Ouija Board
Gathering around her
No one would be ignored
The pointer moved so quickly
On top was Grandma’s hand
She’d spell out all the letters
Our fortunes we’d demand
With many years of constant use
Those letters began to fade
But that old board said to her
“Keep me, don’t make the trade”
I now have Grandma’s Ouija Board
And with me it will stay
Because of my fond memories
Watching my Grandmother play
By, Randee Saber 4/25/06
