Prescription For Laughter

Aging Gently ― Just a line to say I'm living, that I'm not among the dead.Though I'm getting more forgetful and mixed up in my head.I got used to my arthritis, to my dentures I'm resigned.I can manage my bifocals, but God, I miss my mind.For sometimes I can't rememberwhen I stand at the foot of the stairs,If I must go up for someting or have just come down from there.And before the fridge so often, my poor mind is filled with doubt,Have I just put food away , or have I come to take some out.And there's times[...]