Parkies

Why do you stare ..... Stare at me? Step a little closer then you might just see. Was it my shuffling? That made you look fast or was it my stumbling when I walked past? Whichever it was, I truly don't care. Walk a mile in my shoes, I beg you, I dare. I shake and stumble with every move I make. Hard to swallow .... these pills I take. For I have Parkinsons, yes, it's true but, as rude as you are, I wouldn't wish it on you!