It was 9.p.m .
The little old lady went to the emergency department.
She wisely sat down in the waiting room .
Old ladies are always very polite !
3 hours later ,the gentle old lady was still sitting down
and starting to get a bit hungry .
Old ladies don't eat so much
and what I'm saying is right .
Then she dozes off ,which is good .
At midnight the old lady woke up
and she was very thirsty
Before her eyes passed the shadows
of happy people no longer waiting ,
and I'm speaking honestly .
sometime even ,a few white coats
who closed the eyes of the elderly
which is awesome to know .
It's important to close old people's eyes !
we sometime forget to do it ...
So they leave in the shades of a void rainbow .
And what I say is true ...
At 3.a.m the charming old little lady was still waiting.
All eyes were closed ,there were no more white coats
only at night where it wasn't even dark ,and this is a fact.
At 10.45 a.m the little old lady fell asleep .
Service girls were pushing cards loaded with breakfasts.
A smell of coffee caressed the old lady's face .
Old ladies prefer tea which is cool ...
This is a little old lady's story who went
to the emergency department in a french town,
France is the land of lights ,what is well known .
As the old lady was very well educated
she sat down waiting for her turn to fly away .
Oldies always leave like discreet sparrows ,
not waiting for busy white coats ...
And that's all I have to tell .
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Comments3
La vie montre que les gens décents ont une vie plus dure et partent plus vite.
Chacun a sa destinée particulière et des personnes décentes peuvent vivre très longtemps .et finalement tout trouve son juste jugement .
Je suis d'accord avec vous.
‘ It's important to close old people's eyes !
we sometime forget to do it ...’ very funny at the same time quite sad, like the whole poem. Nice job on pulling that out !!
Unfortunately this poem is a real life and death story !
Oh wow, so sorry… this makes rereading it differently sad
Hôpital de Bourgoin-jallieu .ce n'est qu'au matin que l'on a daigné prêter attention à cette pauvre dame qui est décédé durant la nuit .
macron fait cadeau de 4 milliards à la mafia ukrainienne tandis que les secteurs hospitaliers et agricole du pays des ''lumières '' s'effondrent ! finalement je ne suis pas mécontent d'être belge !
C est très triste… le sens des priorités semble disparaître de plus en plus dans ce monde. Et parlant de priorités, dans un monde normal, la guerre n en serait pas une.
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