Unfinished sentences
struggling over each
syllable, letter, sound
cane catching every nick
in the fairly flat ground
gazing at photos
that eyes can't see
remembering
what they look like
while fumbling
to flip out the light
lost on some
withering path
deep in the mind
Muttering cryptic
thoughts
Despite the deterioration
that makes you forget
who I am
I still love you
Grandma