The Long GoodbyeA Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma Bea)Just a smile...a hug...or just holding someone's hand, gives them validation....just try it and their smiles will break your heart!The Long Goodbye Sitting in wheel chairs Lined up in a row Just staring in space They’ve nowhere to go Vacant faces…empty eyes People scurrying past Ignoring their cries Most are alone now No one to lean on They call out to loved ones Long dead and gone There is no present…only the past Recalling their youth While their memories last When you rush down the corridor As you hasten to leave And you feel a gnarled hand As it tugs on your sleeve Hold it tight…give them a smile They’d be so grateful If you stayed awhile Is there no one Who will hear their cry? They did not choose This long goodbye Yet here they sit And they wonder …WHY? Copyright2000 Beatrice Boyle (All rights reserved)
© 2009 Beatrice Boyle (Grandma Bea)Author's Note
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1 Review Added on February 19, 2009 AuthorBeatrice Boyle (Grandma Bea)Woodcliff Lake, NJAboutHi from Grandma Bea. I am 81 yrs. young and have been writing for the last 25 years or so. My whole world consists of classical music, Opera ( I was a classicaly trained Soprano, singing Opera, Broa.. more..Writing
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