Kirsty Payne

An Old Womans Trouble

I stand alone at the window,
Staring at what had once been an empty field.
Now it was being ruined,
Being built upon for houses,
I may be old but I can remember playing on that field,
When I was a little girl of 4,
But now I am 84,
Nobody is here with me.
No family, no friends.

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