nothing to do
nothing doing
pass time sleeping
every few
then tea between
a friend is coming
bringing me wool
knit squares
send them
abroad
keep fingers going
at home
watch telly and so
that’s company
a lady across the road
she pops in
always peopling
can’t go home til
I can stand on my
own
two
and fro on the bus
all in
had a blackout
fall
91 years
don’t know if I’m bettering
long passing
shared my bedroom
one brother and two sisters
winter's cold wool
keep fingers going
May Smith
October 2008
Photo May Smith © Lois Blackburn 2009
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