Seventy-one and in a nursing home
Her mind wanders the halls of memory
Seeing family members dead and gone
Who aren’t really there (Or maybe they are?)
Visitors don’t know if she’ll remember them
She has more bad days than good lately
Who would choose to live out their days
Seventy-one and in a nursing home?
My brother showed me this one.
It’s just the same thing over and over, but I found it oddly amusing.