Where is Hubley

she asks with a voice

wrapped in love

and bends to plug

in the electric

heater – his past task

but this is

another type

of dementia morn.

His fatherly

eyes seem to light up

looks at her with

a quiz on his

mind.

A daughter clasps

her hand over

his – at last he

is not as

cold – arranges a

soft blanket

across his lap-

kisses him

with an I love you

dad kind of tap

on the lips...