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Shirley, this brought a memory back to me. I'd gone shopping one day with my Mum and we saw this old chap going for a walk in his pyjamas A few moments later, staff from the local nursing home drew up in a car and took him back. I can remember feeling really sad. He just wanted to get out in the fresh air and do something normal. Something that we take for granted. At the time I thought that he must have been really lonely in the nursing home. Your poem brought that right back to me.

I feel like that some days... like a sit in the park, with a blanket on the ground having a picnic..reading a poem . But they always take me back to the nutty house

Nice poetry ... No not just nice lovely thank you :)

Hi, sweet sentiment, and I often go to a park alone to commune, but it could be nice havin someone to chat with.

Opened the door? Yowee they found out I'm missin from bed check at the "home" ? Oh wait, maybe you mean the birds, and the bags of food we sprinkle around.

Yes,I will if I can bring my friend along.

Then 3 of us will have a great picnic

and read some poems..

This is a sweet calming poem.

Thank You bye

I'll bring the blanket Shirley, It is a funny time indeed

Nice to see you

OK

...want half an apple?