Holding Out For St. Paddy's Day Poem by James Timothy Jarrett

Holding Out For St. Paddy's Day



I drive by to see if he is out on the patio

or by the bench in the sun

Taking in some rays

If he is, I stop in to have a smoke

Time is short so I don't stay long

Just a short stay

Long enough to have been there

There isn't much left to him these days

The pain meds have him in a fog most of the time

Fading in and out

But he still has spirit

He's holding out now for St. Paddy's day

He heard that there's a party at a nearby club

And he plans on being there

I hope he makes it

One last day of being Irish

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