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Alzhimer's Disease

Son, my mind is now full of holes So I moved the memories to my heart Locked them here and lost the key To treasure them before they part Hold my hand just like we used to This time you tell the stories to me Please remember how I've loved you In cherished moments that used to be One day soon I won't remember It will be impossible to comprehend I won't be able to recall your name Know if you are foe or my best friend They say I'll get angry without reason In a long, dark fog where I can't see Alzheimer's disease is a cruel robber A thief that steals all memory from me Quickly son, my best days are over A cloak of confusion visits everyday I can't find the words to express it Behind these tears so much to say I met a nice man early this morning He was a most kind and patient lad When he left he gently kissed me Said, "See you tonight, I love you dad,"

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 2/28/2015 8:51:00 PM
Chase, A nice warm WELCOME to poetry soup. I hope you have fun with this wonderful community. You'll find many friendly poets who are ready to support and give positive feedback. I want to be the first to invite you on over to the contest page. I OFFER MY CONTEST in hopes it inspires you in some way. I will enjoy following you and your poetry:) We are Lucky To Have you. Enjoy 2015, with New Poet Friends @-> LINDA <-@
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Date: 2/27/2015 9:58:00 PM
Chase, Stopping by with a nice, sweet Welcome to Poetry Soup. I will get much delight in reading and in time become familiar with your verse. As for now, I will greet you with the same smile others passed when I first joined the soup. Wishing you and your poetry the best. I hope you get to meet all the nice poets around here STARTING with me- SKAT :-) Please drop a hello and tell me a little about yourself if you wish. I would like to be your newest poetry soup "FRIEND" Hugs* SKAT
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Date: 2/24/2015 6:49:00 AM
Oh Chase, there's a lump in my throat as I finished the last line. You've given A new dimension and given people a heartrending account of what goes on in the patient's mind. Keep writing. You have the gift. Welcome to PoetrySoup. Smiles. :D
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Date: 2/24/2015 2:13:00 AM
simply heartbreaking condition - my mum has dementia - this poem is incredibly moving - the final stanza - oh how how sad and in many cases - so true :-( Hugs Jan 7 faves xxx
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