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An Old Lady's Poem What do you see, nurses, what do you see? What are you thinking when you're looking at me? A crabby old woman, not very wise, Uncertain of habit, with faraway eyes? Who dribbles her food and makes no reply When you say in a loud voice, "I do wish you'd try!" Who seems not to notice the things that you do. The Ode of a Crabby Old Woman. BELFASTMAN Robert Robinson, who has Scottish blood in his veins, has been telling about this old lady who died in a geriatric ward of a Dundee hospital. Nurses going through her meager belongings found this poem, called Crabby Old Woman, which she had written. Nov 19, · > THE POEM OF A CRABBY OLD MAN! Nov THE POEM OF A CRABBY OLD MAN! The story goes that this poem was found among the personal belongings of an elderly man who died in a nursing home. The resident did not have any close relatives or family and this poem was found by nurses as they boxed up his personal belongings. Feel free to.
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My mother sends me a whole lot of email jokes, chain letters, and other stuff everyday. I shake my head at some. I laugh profusely at others. You never know what is in someone's mind, what they are thinking, or what has been their life experiences. For all of those we observe from afar whether because of physical proximity, spiritual proximity, ethnic proximity, or socioeconomic proximity, ignorance to their reality is the biggest source of misunderstanding.
The poem is the perfect encapsulation if sometimes a bit abstract on some some. Its quality and content so impressed the staff that copies were made and distributed to every nurse in the hospital.
What do you see nurses? What do you see? What are you thinking. Who dribbles her food. When you say in a loud voice., crabby old lady poem pdf free download.
Who seems not to notice. And forever is losing. Who, resisting of not. Is that what you're thinking? Is that what you see? Then open your eyes, nurse. I'll tell you who I am. I'm a small girl of Ten. A young girl of Sixteen. A bride soon at twenty. At Twenty-Five, now. I have young of my own. Who need me to guide. A woman of Thirty., crabby old lady poem pdf free download. At forty, my young sons.
At Fifty, once more. Dark days are upon me. I look at the future. For my young are all rearing. And I think of the years. I'm now an old woman.
The body, it crumbles. There is now a stone. But inside this old carcass. I remember the joys. I remember the pain. And I'm loving and living. I crabby old lady poem pdf free download of the years, all too few.
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WHAT DO YOU SEE? (Crabby Old Woman)
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An Old Lady's Poem What do you see, nurses, what do you see? What are you thinking when you're looking at me? A crabby old woman, not very wise, Uncertain of habit, with faraway eyes? Who dribbles her food and makes no reply When you say in a loud voice, "I do wish you'd try!" Who seems not to notice the things that you do. Nov 19, · > THE POEM OF A CRABBY OLD MAN! Nov THE POEM OF A CRABBY OLD MAN! The story goes that this poem was found among the personal belongings of an elderly man who died in a nursing home. The resident did not have any close relatives or family and this poem was found by nurses as they boxed up his personal belongings. Feel free to. I'm now an old woman and Nature is cruel 'Tis sad to make old age look like a fool.. The body it crumbles, grace and vigour depart There now is a stone where I once had a heart. But inside this old carcase, a young girl still dwells And now, again, my battered heart swells. I remember the joys, I remember the pain5/5.
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