FULL CIRCLE

Full circle  …..  in a guilded cage
It’s all the same
No one’s to blame. 

The people that I cared about
Beyond my reach
Above the clouds.

I play my music.. Sit alone
No one listens
No one’s home. 

I feel like I’m still 10 year’s old.
I feel that way
Truth is …. I’m old. 

I watch TV,  all by myself
No one to call
To ask for help.

I feel so sad, so all alone.
How did this happen? 
Why have they gone?.

They dropped like flies.
So sad, I grieved
Hard to accept, hard to believe.

Remembering our childhood days
The innocence
Our childish ways.

Longevity.…. extended life
How does that feel
Without your wife?

Last man standing, all alone
All your loved ones
Now are gone.

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Author: Patty Richardson

Writer: Film scripts, poetry, short stories and songs.

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