Uncle Darrell Moss - Time Is All We Had
FINAL_2019-03-15-It is time Poem: It is time A poem dedicated to my Uncle Darrell and the parkinsons that he fights with on a daily basis It is time Patiently I wait for them to come Look at my phone, did they text, two times or maybe even three. Nope, no message has come through As it turns out that my Aunt just simply missed the turn cause never has she learned to trust Google Maps It is time I go help him out of the car We really are not that far So happy I am to see him Are you ready to eat, you look slim? "Yes it is Faby's cooking that I came for Now we had better go in" It is time Each step we take along the floor one step, two step, three step, four. It seems as though you are walking better He replies "No I still have my fetter "It always seems that my feet are lagging further behind, Really just before my eyes" It is time That passes as we walk to the door. Almost 100 full moons have scored. Much more time has passed for him For i...