I hug my pillow and do not speak a word;
In my empty room no sound stirs.
Who knows that, all day a-bed,
I am not ill and am not even asleep?
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In his early 50's, the death of his baby son; followed by the death of his wife_captured in brevity
Do not wonder that my body sinks to decay; Though my limbs are old, my heart is older yet. very goog poem. tony