![]() Sympathetic (sorry-for-myself)A Poem by PatrickPink![]() Currently, I'm dealing with a broken ankle and shattered bones in my foot. Just some thoughts I've had since.![]()
I can sympathise with
Tortoises It's tough lying on your back Legs flailing for balance Helpless Although admittedly Tortoises don't have shoelaces That's a battle they've never had to fight I can sympathise with Sloths It's rough clinging for survival Taking an age to arrive At your destination Having to consider Every Thing Each muscle must be planned If you're going to stay up Admittedly though At least algae doesn't grow on me Even I'm too fast for that I've gained a lot of sympathy (Tinged with feeling sorry for myself) Hobbling from room to room But the most sympathy I gained Was for my grandmother Who dealt with these problems Stoic and unrelenting As far back as my struggling brain can Remember. And whilst animals are great and all (And they are) They don't make great role models. But she does. She does. © 2019 PatrickPinkReviews
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1 Review Added on January 28, 2019 Last Updated on January 29, 2019 Tags: Poem, poetry, injury, accident, pain, disability, grandmother, granny, sloth, tortoise Author
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