Robert Broadbent Poet Rhyme

Claustrophobic Walls

Claustrophobic walls

These claustrophobic walls
That grasp and hold me tight 
Destroy my very soul
And end my will to fight
Enclosed I am in loneliness
My mind a silent yell
Age became my jailor 
And my home a prison cell
I hope each day for visitors
I pray that someone calls
But all I see in my final days
Are these claustrophobic walls

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Ann Gilmour February 21, 2019 at 5:31 PM Such a poignant write Robert, but sadly true for so many lonely people in this world today. With kindest thoughts Ann xx Robert Broadbent February 21, 2019 at 5:39 PM thank you Ann with these thoughts i hope to inspire visitors for our loved ones before it's too late xx