Tuesday 11 June 2013

Waiting to Die

When I posted this poem I felt I had to add a little footnote, as it were, it sounds so morbid and it is.  I felt it necessary to explain where the idea came about.  It was over seven years ago when I attended a creative writing course. Where one of the students who works in an residential home quoted something a resident said to her.  she said 'I never knew it would take so long to die'


posted fb11/06/13

#130 Didn’t Know it Would Take So Long

She said she was waiting
Didint’ know it would take so long
Said she has seen so much
Said she was tired
Doesn’t know where it went wrong
All she knew was she was waiting
Didn’t want to see anymore

Said she was waiting
Waiting her turn
As if it was a fairground ride
She said she has waiting
She has had the ups and downs
Remembers happier times
Time with family
Time with friends
Time with loved ones
Time well spent

Time gone
Not to be repeated again.
She said she was waiting
Been waiting all her life
Don't know why it was taking so long
As she said she was ready to die