Oh raggedy old woman with
Your weak and toothless smile
With folded skin and greying locks
Has life been such a trial?
Your groans, your protestations and
Your yells and grumpy do
Your shouting out so very loud
Disguising the real you
I wonder who you really are
Beneath your upset veil
What person did you used to be
Before you got so frail
Dressed in confusion’s linen and
Dementia’s shrouding cloak
What have those eyes seen in the past
What stories have you spoke
What person did you used to be
Before the clutch of age
Took hold with mask eclipsing
The oak’s sagacious page
And what conflicts have you witnessed
Throughout your long long years
The battles, wars and struggles that
Still steel your heart and tears
The loves that came and loves that went
The jobs you did so well
I wonder what great yarns you have
What history you can tell
For through the windows of your eyes
Your sweeter soul’s laid bare
I wonder raggedy old maid
Why no-one seems to care?
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