Dementia
Cruel time had wizened her
and horde of memories were shackled,
She lost her way, she felt so numb,
and continued to loiter in snow,
With mordacious look,
she tried to elicit response from strangers,
But her trifle tears allowed
cartridge of her patience shrink and slow.
'Sad Free Verse in 2017 only '
Sponsor:Laura Loo
April 4, 2017.
Eight word challenge - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: John Hamilton
MUST USE THE FOLLOWING WORDS 1. CARTRIDGE 2. ELICIT 3. MORDACIOUS 4. HORDE 5. SHACKLED 6. TRIFLE 7. WIZENED 8. LOITER
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