Senior Moments: A Poetic Essay
2013 March 09
Created by Linda Halliday 9 years ago
You may well ask me what is my problem,
And why I have such as miserable face,
How do I start to tell you?
Sure it’s a downright disgrace
As you know how I’ve always kept myself busy,
Doing housework, shopping and cooking,
Now would you believe it?
Old age crept up on me when I wasn’t looking!
I used to be able to climb high ladders,
To emulsion my high ceiling,
If I were to do that now,
Sure my head would be reeling
Remember how I used to get out my canvases,
And paint pictures of the Mourne Mountains by the sea,
Now my hands are so shaky,
I can hardly hold a cup of tea
Oh how I did love the dancing,
I was a wizz at the ‘Twist’ and ‘Jive’,
Now if I dare take to the floor,
Someone’s sure to prod me to make sure I’m still alive
Oh what’s to become of me?
I can’t even touch my toes,
Yet it seems like only yesterday,
I was as flexible as a garden hose
Another thing that worries me,
I can’t walk my wee dog,
Sure it takes me over twenty minutes,
To reach the outside bog
I had to give up writing poetry,
As my mind can’t think straight,
Did I tell you what happened the other night?
When I didn’t recognise my mate?
It all happened as I watched ‘T.V. burp’,
Starring Harry Hill, the wee man with the bald head,
That’s when I noticed this strange man beside me,
Fast asleep, as if he were in bed
Now you know how wary I am of strangers,
So I got stuck into him like a shot,
As I danced about like Mohammad Ali,
My two fists gave him all they had got
T’was then the fog cleared from my mind,
As I heard this pitiful cry of ‘Mercy, Mercy’,
Thanks be to God, just in time,
As I realised that I’d almost killed my mate wee Percy
Someone sat me on a chair, told me I’d be fine,
While a neighbour grabbed my mobile phone
And dialled ‘999’
The police arrived they ask me to make me a statement,
I told him sure as I had nothing to hide,
One policeman was very cheeky with me,
Told me I could be looking at a stretch inside
He called me a bully for what I had done to Percy,
But sure he doesn’t have a clue,
When I’m not having these senior moments,
There is nothing for wee Percy I wouldn’t do!