I am the dying echo of my past.
All overt memory, fading fast.
Narrowing my reverie,
as life's hidden prompter, gives up on me!
I roam the valley of despair,
not even knowing I am there!
What passed for joy, in mist dispersed.
I now live a death, among the cursed!
"Alzheimer Threnody"
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A place for new members to post their poetry so we may get to know them and their poetry better. NO erotica.
Autoprune: 12-months
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goldenrod
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"Alzheimer Threnody"
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