Home Alone
Tick tock mental block time to take stock
Hands pass chimes while sunshine falters
Day dulls grey in shadows hidings
Noisy strangers shout then quiet stifles
Along razors edge walks humanity
Sanitized thoughts testing patient sanity
Juggling balanced along life's takings
Tempers stifled in rulers makings
Curtain drowns impoverished pride
Frosted pain in widow's window
Dignity leached with each breath
How we long for our companion
Cold and lonely comes our death
Andrew K Fletcher 10th October 2009
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