You told me that story again,That same one you always tell, How no man lived past forty-nine, They all died but you were well. But this time when you told me itYou forgot how it should end.No, you couldn’t remember, It was all just a pretend. It showed me you’re slowly slippingAway, and well past before;You call it… Continue reading Dementia
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Time
Saturnine winds blow, freezing all my joints,Ravaging my youth, reaping all my fruit,Stealing life and those I love, grinding bones,Withering my grain to dust and decay.Never not moving, marching, and mourning Moment after moment never returned;What has been taken is forever lost.Tyrannically taking and claiming and always destroying and enslaving;I feel it most what is least that… Continue reading Time
Dementia
Author’s note: I am not sure why I have chosen to write this, except as a catharsis. I have no application, no lesson here. Only lament. If you like doleful essays, then read on. Perhaps you have had a similar experience. If so, please share in the comments. “I think your dad has dementia,” the… Continue reading Dementia
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