A journey in time with Alzheimer's

Alzheimer’s Stew

You come wringing your hands
You need to speak with me
Seems urgent enough, so I hurry
It’s..not an emergency!

You come in from outdoors
Wearing a terrible frown
I fear you’ve had a fall
But…you’re confused…turned around!

Again, your glasses…gone
Who would take them, you say
But…finally they’re found
Outside …on the ground!

Enough, I say… be calm
You’re surely exhausted too
Running around…fretting
Makes Alzheimer’s Stew!

Copyright/ Sheila Grimes/ December 5, 2012

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