A new birthday
Another year gone
No immediate celebrations
It will have to wait
A sad fact to face
No sweet treat
For I'm sick
No lighted candles
No pressies
I spent the day at the hospital
Shopping was out of the way
I've got a list but driving there
Was too much for me
A sad birthday all in all
I had planned so much
But it won't happen
That is the truth of it
May be next week
Whenever I recover
My body has betrayed me!
Lucette C. Bailliet
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