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The Great House (.101-05)
Contributed by
gary
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Friday, 26th August 2005 @ 02:17:17 PM in AEST
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FamilyPoems
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The walk was great, while dad sat in his wheelchair. I felt some past memories while I pushed.
I romped him around the nursing home building. We took the side walk on a sunny breezy day, following Mom. When we finished, we both took him back inside the nursing home.
At the light brown birdcage,made of wood and glass. He cracked a smile, at a baby birdie and became a little happier.
The others shouted out their bingo game.
Dad sat in his wheelchair and may have been woolgathering about the zephyr the trees and grass. Or a best friend that died last year, named Mister Lyle.
Or maybe, just love from mom?
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gary
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2005-08-26 14:17:17] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Great House (.101-05)
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Friday, 26th August 2005 @ 02:39:28 PM AEST (User
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thats a very heart worming poem..keep it up!!! |
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Re: The Great House (.101-05)
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Friday, 26th August 2005 @ 02:40:02 PM AEST (User
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very nice write your imagery was awesome. Nice thought and word
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Re: The Great House (.101-05)
(User Rating: 1 ) by Archie on
Saturday, 10th September 2005 @ 07:54:13 PM AEST (User
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I think the elderly just want us to be near them in their last days. It is so very important that they know we are their friends. What I see in this poem is a dad with his son. It is unimportant what is going on. |
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