Parkinson's Bedtime Poem by douglas lewis
Parkinson's Bedtime
At night I am so stiff
It's like being encased in concrete.
All my limbs immobile.
Then come the
Claustrophobic thoughts
With the weight of the darkness.
It becomes a labour to breathe.
It stifles my screams.
Wednesday, November 14, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: fear
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8/3/2025 1:46:59 AM # 1.0.0
sounds like a condition that could suffocate oneself if it were not expressed as poetry: inertia as nocturnal state- scary