Heck, who am I? I fell, taken to hospital. Strong antibiotics and was sent home. I felt dizzy. Who cared? Diabetic pills sent me into deep coma. Found myself in a different new hospital. Woke in a corridor alone. Who am I? What's my name? I want to go back home. My sweet daughter Took me to a rest home, explained. And showed me some photos, went for a walk. Mild amnesia. 'twill pass. Old and new flashes of memories came and went. Began to write poems. Old friends just disappeared, Wish some memories went away. But the urge to write poetry, free or rhymed, stayed. Placed 1
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