Parkinson's Movement
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I Did Did I DiD I DiD aka Poem

61813 11 pm

I did, did I

I sleep I cramp my sheets are damp

I wake I rise pain’s no surprise

I sit I strain I clog the drain

I eat I choke I’m totally broke

I cry, I dry All storms go by

I walk I stumble She mumbles “don’t mumble”

What? I say too low to hear

I love you too, my dearest dear

I shake I freeze weak in the knees

I shop I chop I make some slop

I sit I strain is that caused by my brain?

I nap oh crap, I’m pissed again

I yell I smell it’s a living hell

I mope I cope grasp at hope

I’ve started I’ll finish and I won’t diminish


I did did I

There are no colors on my walls

That saves the light when darkness falls

And I drive by lights I cannot see

Hard to believe but two begets three

And when will I ever hold you again

I di

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Some days are good,

Some days are bad, and

Some days it rains

with apologies to Bull Durham


Really enjoyed reading your poem thankyou!...


Thanks so much for another precious poem - a few words expressed so well.


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