Tripped in my own home; broken bone upper arm
Boy oh boy did I ever do myself harm!
Was my right arm and I am right handed to
Had to live at a “therapy” place; hard to do
Many times wished I could walk right out the door
Was there for little over two months and more
Was going down him but now starting to go up
Not always hungry but eat breakfast, lunch and supper
Had company but not everyday and they cant stay
I’m bored I want to go home thats the way
Besides therapy lay on my bed, sit in my chair
Come morning wash up dress brush teeth comb hair
I didn’t get enough exercise body had gone weak
Days end I’d lay on my bed relax and sleep.
I’d red books, watch some TV talk on the phone
Betty Fisette, Meriden