A journey in time with Alzheimer's

Copycat

March 5, 2014

Tree limbs … low … sadness … tears
Brown grass … dying … yesteryear
No breeze … mood stuck … fear
Stagnant water … abyss’s near
Overcast day … no cheer  
Blown out light … spark’s gone
Flat tire … negative … ensues
Torn fingernail … obsessing … blues
Broken dish … nothing fits … any … more.

Copyright/ Sheila Grimes/ March 4, 2014

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  1. misswhiplash said:
    March 6, 2014 at 2:35 am

    This is what I meant a few days ago…Treasure the good days as they get fewer and fewer. But it is not Mom, s fault,, she would much rather be her normal self but ghis illness will not let her.. give her a hug from me. God is with you..

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