Here I Am At 82, a poem by Eileen Clark at Spillwords.com

Here I Am At 82

Here I Am At 82

written by: Eileen Clark

 

Here I am at the ripe old age of eighty-two
Can’t say I’m still standing, that wouldn’t be true
I use a power wheelchair to get myself around
As for my mental state, I think I’m fairly sound
I need some help in the morning getting out of bed
The caregiver then makes sure my two cats are fed
I eat some eggs or maybe a cheese Danish instead
Some scriptures from my Bible next will be read
It still seems strange not having far to look ahead
It’s not that it wasn’t there right along, often I have said
But now it’s right in front of me, so I should not dread
It’s a fact, eventually every one of us will end up dead

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