I don't rememberA Poem by Beatrice MarsCitrine, Aquamarine and a stone I A poetic line from sitting Around a fire, but I DON'T REMEMBER - glasses of wine But how Many? - I DON'T REMEMBER? Filling a bottle of Water (scribbled out MIS-spellings - but I DON'T REMEMBER) So I don't Feel so bad. Fleeting attractions for utterly inapropriate Older men- Teachers and bosses and teachers Not so much older - But still - And not REMEMBER- ING Writing and not remembering the reasoning for this sounding good or for this being wildly - vaguely At all poetic - I REMEMBER - But a bottle of water and fleeting thoughts and half remembered 'poetic lines' And you know? In the morning
YOU WON'T REMEMBER WHY?
OR HOW?
OR EVEN
HOW/WHY? THIS WAS EVEN POETIC?
(THERE WAS A QUESTION MARK IN THE MIDDLE OF THAT SENTENCE, BUT IT STRETCHES OVER 3 PAGES? AND WILL YOU EVEN REMEMBER YOU
WROTE THIS
AND WOU---
You © 2012 Beatrice MarsAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 27, 2012 Last Updated on April 27, 2012 AuthorBeatrice MarsUnited KingdomAboutI'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..Writing
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