The old you held me.
I am orphaned while you live.
I’ll say goodbye now.
Written for Heeding Haiku with Cheverefeuille. The prompt for this week is dementia, a difficult subject to experience and write on.
The old you held me.
I am orphaned while you live.
I’ll say goodbye now.
Written for Heeding Haiku with Cheverefeuille. The prompt for this week is dementia, a difficult subject to experience and write on.
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