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Want you to know that I'm alive
I haven't joined the dead
Still walking around in a fog
It must be in my head.
I stood at the top of my stairs
I stopped and looked around
Was I going up the steps
Or was I coming down?
The frig is another thing
When I take something out
Or am I putting the food away
My head is filled with doubt.
If you don't get mail from me
Just take a break and rest
Cuz I don't know if I wrote or not
Don't want to be a pest.
Sometimes I stand before my bed
And look around in doubt
I don't know if I'm getting in
Or if I just got out.
Just went to my mail box
And boy is my face red
Forgot to mail your letter
I opened it instead.
Tomorrow will be better
I've said this before
Just another Senior Moment
Cuz I still can't find the door.

©Ginny Bryant
Ginny's Gift Of Love
NOTE: Ginny's poetry is Copyright
through
the Library Of Congress and cannot be copied
or used by whole or part in any way without her
written permission....
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