Time's too long a book
Full of way too many names
Of which she needs few
Tag Archives: infirmity
Hospital Diary
Within sunken cheeks
Like a fish out of water
A tongue is flapping
The Twilight
When her eyes withered She tip-toed the camera And Van Goghed the shot
Grampa’s Holiday
The floor ain’t as cold
So he can make it alright.
Just three pees a night
Dad’s Last Summer Naps
Your chest rose in waves
But the paper was heavy
I put it away
eavesdropping at the drugstore, sept. 18, 1:34 pm
“…so, should I go mad,
and I might, just take my hand
then leave me in the park…”