To where have all the words gone
and why are memories
fading away,
as if they were never
meant to be?
Calculus and math
have taken a hike
and normal speech,
is away on a motorbike
and has left for good.
Like a clown to people
around me I act,
without knowing what
they found so funny
and why they look at me
as if I am mad.
What has happened to me
and where’s my integrity
and what road have my dignity taken
and why can’t I just be me?
Very nice. I enjoy your poems. They lack the arrogance many others have.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very powerfull write, about a disease that hold no prejedice towards its victums.. The structure you have given this is so perfect, and descriptive..... Very nicely penned..... Bonnie