Glorious Dementia
aren't we all fading glory38 total reviews
Comment from Susan Larson
Dementia, Altzheimer's disease, senility, confusion, or mere memory loss, which of these, if any will we face? What will the convolutions in our grey matter bring forth as we turn grey? How glorious if it is all glorious.
reply by the author on 09-Nov-2019
Dementia, Altzheimer's disease, senility, confusion, or mere memory loss, which of these, if any will we face? What will the convolutions in our grey matter bring forth as we turn grey? How glorious if it is all glorious.
Comment Written 07-Nov-2019
reply by the author on 09-Nov-2019
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I hope we think so. But I believe most run thru reality now and again. And...they look sad, soo sad, almost to the nth degree of grief. Doug
Comment from dragonpoet
This poem uses short lines and question to enhance the emotion in the story of a loved one falling into old age and maybe Altzheimer's or some similar disease.
Keep writing
Joan
reply by the author on 18-Jan-2020
This poem uses short lines and question to enhance the emotion in the story of a loved one falling into old age and maybe Altzheimer's or some similar disease.
Keep writing
Joan
Comment Written 07-Nov-2019
reply by the author on 18-Jan-2020
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Correct. Thank you, Joan.
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You are most kindly welcome.
Joan
Comment from Dancemom
Beautifully written poem on the heartbreaking subject of dementia. I like how you used the play on words using Glori and glory. Great job! I look forward to seeing more of your work in the future.
reply by the author on 09-Nov-2019
Beautifully written poem on the heartbreaking subject of dementia. I like how you used the play on words using Glori and glory. Great job! I look forward to seeing more of your work in the future.
Comment Written 07-Nov-2019
reply by the author on 09-Nov-2019
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Thank you, Heather.
Comment from Sallyo
Glory is where you find it. Your mum's light was nicer than the fire my dad saw. Even when I stood in the place where he said it was he still saw it, though he also admitted I couldn't be standing in it... Lovely piece about Glori.
reply by the author on 07-Nov-2019
Glory is where you find it. Your mum's light was nicer than the fire my dad saw. Even when I stood in the place where he said it was he still saw it, though he also admitted I couldn't be standing in it... Lovely piece about Glori.
Comment Written 07-Nov-2019
reply by the author on 07-Nov-2019
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Thank you..for everything. For continuing to read and review me. Doug
Comment from Sandra du Plessis
A very well-written free verse poem about the glory of dementia is to be in your own world away from the chaotic world around seeing the beauty in everything others cannot see.
reply by the author on 06-Nov-2019
A very well-written free verse poem about the glory of dementia is to be in your own world away from the chaotic world around seeing the beauty in everything others cannot see.
Comment Written 06-Nov-2019
reply by the author on 06-Nov-2019
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Thank you, Sandra. Doug
Comment from kahpot
What a very sad condition this is, and a very sad yet excellent poem you have written, I like your style of writing it reads and flows so very well while holding/giving the reader a story, very well done****kahpot
reply by the author on 06-Nov-2019
What a very sad condition this is, and a very sad yet excellent poem you have written, I like your style of writing it reads and flows so very well while holding/giving the reader a story, very well done****kahpot
Comment Written 06-Nov-2019
reply by the author on 06-Nov-2019
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Thank you. Your reviews always seem to hold sincerity within. Doug
Comment from Venessa Lee-Estevez
My grandmother passed away when I was 12 years old from complications due to Alzheimer's disease. It is a tragic disease to succumb to because memories are erased and your loved one fades away from you.
reply by the author on 06-Nov-2019
My grandmother passed away when I was 12 years old from complications due to Alzheimer's disease. It is a tragic disease to succumb to because memories are erased and your loved one fades away from you.
Comment Written 06-Nov-2019
reply by the author on 06-Nov-2019
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Yes, I think it is a highly unfair disease. Thank you.
Comment from CrystieCookie999
It sounds like dementia includes seeing things other people do not fathom, even if they are looking at the selfsame thing. It certainly reveals a human frailty in this poem.
reply by the author on 06-Nov-2019
It sounds like dementia includes seeing things other people do not fathom, even if they are looking at the selfsame thing. It certainly reveals a human frailty in this poem.
Comment Written 06-Nov-2019
reply by the author on 06-Nov-2019
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Thank you.
Comment from Barbaraj1
A very sad poem but very well written. Telling us your mother's
name makes me understand the title. Very important.
Dementia is very hard on the whole family.
reply by the author on 06-Nov-2019
A very sad poem but very well written. Telling us your mother's
name makes me understand the title. Very important.
Dementia is very hard on the whole family.
Comment Written 06-Nov-2019
reply by the author on 06-Nov-2019
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yes, I think it most certainly is. It's just soo unfair to evryone involved. Thank you.
Comment from Diana L Crawford
My grandmother suffered from dementia and is was a sad, slow decline to watch (helplessly). She regressed to calling my mother her husband and was always asking where my mom's brother was, wasn't it time for him to come inside thinking of him again as a little boy. She developed a bit if a mean streak too which was a little difficult to deal with. Heartbreaking for sure :( xoxo
reply by the author on 06-Nov-2019
My grandmother suffered from dementia and is was a sad, slow decline to watch (helplessly). She regressed to calling my mother her husband and was always asking where my mom's brother was, wasn't it time for him to come inside thinking of him again as a little boy. She developed a bit if a mean streak too which was a little difficult to deal with. Heartbreaking for sure :( xoxo
Comment Written 06-Nov-2019
reply by the author on 06-Nov-2019
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Yes, you understand. Thank you.
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xoxo