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Sunday, 7 September 2025

Contentment

One last line

A chance to say goodbye

The romance; we stayed together

Only at the final furlong

Did we start to cry


It takes such a toll

Washing flagstones

Wringing sheets; it's

A death step, the kneeling

For the knees


It takes such a toll

Sitting in silence

Flitting in between

The nurses and the carers

Just in case you sneeze


One last line

It comes to us all

Or at any rate

To everyone I ever knew

Now it's my turn


Turn up the radio

Music maestro please

Open the windows

Bring on the clowns

And the comics please


Laughter, always let there be laughter