over disappearing dexterity –
erstwhile talent down the drain.
Those tasks I used to do with ease
like thread a needle, pin a seam:
disaster, all gone sour on me.
makes discords in the music:
piano given away.
Clarinet clearly past its best,
ex tuneful voice can’t hold a note,
distressing listener and singer.
Driving now denied me
typing ineptitude replaced skill
love of reading thwarted by fuzzy type
Old, I am,
hoary, hairy and past it.
Time to go.
https://imprompt.wordpress.com/2015/08/10/ac-centuate/ Miz Quickly wants us to turn inward and dwell on negativity. With apologies for the surfeit of alliteration.