Poem by Patricia Peters

A bypass ticket online

Poem by Patricia Peters

by Patricia Peters 26th January 2024

Failing sight, loss of hearing,
Sleepless night, muddled thinking

Pad for leaks, dressings for ulcers
And painful feet which can’t be mended.

You don’t think about getting old.
It won’t happen to you, not yet.

Not yet, and when it does you think
That you will go there gracefully.

With dignity and with all your
Various parts well working.