Victim Of Old Age Poem by Dorsey Baker
Victim Of Old Age
You wouldn't want to
See your loved one
Become so fragile
If you move them
The wrong way they just might
Break into a million pieces
And fall upon the floor
So weak
That they have to
Walk with a stick
Might have to be
Confined to
A wheelchair
in a hospital
Fighting for life
Fade into a dark dungeon
Of despair
Never to come out again!
That's life!
But nobody wants to
See their lives ones
Become a
Victim of old age!
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