Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Same Path

Sunday, April 23, 2006

Same Path

Webbed feet waddling toward wet pieces of bread. Tasty morsels for geese straying from the gaggle. I sit next to a stranger, an old lady, snatched by Alzheimer's, glazed over eyes, robotic motions, throwing popcorn, forever lost. Two careworkers sit behind, chattering, keeping an eye out on our... Sign in to see full entry.

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