A friend had been taken ill and reluctantly I visited him in hospital as they are not my favourite places and got more than I expected! The Foureyed Poet.

A story of lasting affection.

A story of lasting affection.

An elderly person is despondent about her life and wishes her caregiver to roll her a down Nottingham Hill in a wheel-chair to put an end to it.

A poem to a woman I met who has a severe disability. She later became my wife.

Wheels have always been a part of my life and will continue to be so, until I die.

Poem about wheelchair.

During my daily travels on the net throughout the globe I encounter people who touch my heart, soul and spirit with their tender tales! Whatever their disease or disability or whatever I somehow make their LIFE better than before just by listening to their dilemmas with some kind words always attached!

Some are born handicapped, some due to no fault of their own caused by accidents, wars, etc…

This is the twenty-second part of my "hospital haiku" series.