Luscious' Poetry
A Visit In Room 101
I knocked on her room door
She let me in
She asked "Tea or Coffee?"
I replied "Tea, Please".
She was happy to see me
As I was, to be here
I noticed her home well kept
Everything seemed to be in place.
We sat down in the chairs in her room
Spring had come, her flowers were in bloom
They were mounted on the window sill
She had Begonias and Daffodils.
As we began to talk, I watched her closely
She talked about this place, and her agility
She mentioned her past and traditional ways
She talked about today and these modern days.
Her sight was going
As well as her hearing
Her friends had all died
I had almost cried.
Though she talked straightforward and positively
In her soft tone, there was sadness, definitely
We then changed to a better topic, the weather
And the difference in the atmosphere.
We talked, for what seemed like hours
About all sorts, including her beautiful flowers
Time went on and it was time to leave
She was sad, again to be alone, this is what I
perceive
She asked me if I would be back
I said I would be in next week
I consoled her uncertainties
Till next week, I will miss her hospitalities
Written by: Luscious
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