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pictures of strangers

Oak has a memory
measured in units of quiet
brushed from nursing home walls.

Remembered is the longing
for her hardwood chair
and everyday the riverside willow
calls her to its place.

Silence has weight
and descends at the speed
of white becoming grey
in a fog.

She sits among pictures
of strangers
and tends rosary beads
although she is not Catholic.


by google
posted on 08/12/2008

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Comment by hiddeninblood: Aug 19, 2008 2:53 am
really great poem...a little sad...hey is this about old lady stuck in a old folks home...thats what i got out of it...idk..
Comment by google: Aug 19, 2008 5:11 am
yeah

Alzheimer's
Comment by hiddeninblood: Aug 19, 2008 6:22 am
oh i get it now..it makes total sense...sense you've explained the alzhemer's aspect...really great poem...
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