The life of a writer, wife, mother and rapidly aging goddess
A poem by any other name would sound as sweet!
So true.
I'm verklempt, I tell you. Verklempt!
And that pastoral gently curving floating boardwalk? Try THAT in a wheelchair or walker without any handrails... it evoked visions of the "On Golden Pond" final solution alternative to "I've fallen and I can't swim up!"
Hilarity!!!! Look out for the ----- @#$%!!!!
Oh Cathy, I knew you'd get all choked up by the poem. So poignant, so concise.
Love it--made my day. Thanks for the smile.
A poem by any other name would sound as sweet!
ReplyDeleteSo true.
ReplyDeleteI'm verklempt, I tell you. Verklempt!
ReplyDeleteAnd that pastoral gently curving floating boardwalk? Try THAT in a wheelchair or walker without any handrails... it evoked visions of the "On Golden Pond" final solution alternative to "I've fallen and I can't swim up!"
ReplyDeleteHilarity!!!! Look out for the ----- @#$%!!!!
ReplyDeleteOh Cathy, I knew you'd get all choked up by the poem. So poignant, so concise.
ReplyDeleteLove it--made my day. Thanks for the smile.
ReplyDelete