I didn't notice pieces of me falling off
Hair growing thinner by the day
At such loss I did scoff
Then bits of skin started falling away
Eyes, appendix, gall bladder corroded
As a child my tonsils I lost
Slowly bits of honor eroded
With time, children and wife became the cost
Mind's autumn leaves fall
Dementia rotting my brain to nothing
In deafness I hear the dirt call
Now winter's cold is coming
- Author: sorenbarrett ( Online)
- Published: December 17th, 2024 03:17
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 2
Comments1
Good write SB.
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