A shout-out to my pew-mate Edna!
The house
is decorated
In one walker
And a cane downstairs,
One walker upstairs.
The air-boot finds its way
Both places.
I claim my spot
With others
Of my kind
In the front pew
At church.
I settle here
For as long
As necessary.
Necessary
May be longer
Than I know.
It may be shorter
Than I expect.
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