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Deserted
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For many months from now
Not a single telephone call
Not even an E Mail
My life feels deserted
Colour of old shale
Blood test shows proper haemoglobin
Yet why is my face so pale ??
Visitors do not ring my doorbell
They’ll come when they hear death’s knell
Wow. Beautifully grim.
Wow. Beautifully grim.
Thank you Mr Peter for reading
Thank you Mr Peter for reading
©bishu
yep many are left to die
yep many are left to die alone... it is very difficult for many to watch or face thier loved ones going through the transition from life to death. sensitive matters bishy. sad poem.
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Thanx for your "Sensodyne" brand comment.. Respected SS
Thanx for your "Sensodyne" brand comment.. Respected SS.Sad ? Yeas SS, this is the way things are..... though better off in my blob..........
©bishu
Thoughts On Death
Both are causes for isolation and loneliness. Get up, make a phone call, text, E-Mail the insurance company - anybody who will talk and listen! - I'm good for just talking to passer's by - but dying slowly (hopefully over the next 20 to 30 years) as I approach 90 or 108, wishfully, I will have my Post Poemie pals to say "We are here as you go." and a few family members to count my wrinkles, my friends all having died. Thought provoking write this. ~A~
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Your lonely wishful advice was truly nice Respected Madam
Your lonely wishful advice was truly nice Respected Madam.Write now I has 26 wrinkles... :) Remember the Bards creation in MOV ? "With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come" You have a checkered life. I'll pray for your good health forever.~Your~penpal~will~meet ~you~on~judgment~day~at~mid~ocean
©bishu