I remember nothingA Poem by Jon Cronshawa sketch for a poemEvery time I blink my eyes open to a new world, There is always repetition. Faces I don’t know appear and recall events that I cannot. Everything is new and confusing. Words are uttered and evaporate into nothingness, The subjects and sounds only connect with the immediate moment, I remember nothing. All that remains is syntax, Words clatter and clutter, Nothing follows nothing follows nothing follows nothing, Ever present, neither here nor there. © 2012 Jon CronshawAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on May 16, 2012 Last Updated on May 16, 2012 Tags: poem, poetry, bleak, abstract, experimental AuthorJon CronshawLeeds, United KingdomAboutI am a Leeds-based author and freelance writer. I write stories, poems and articles, and run an arts website called artfist.org. I am severely visually impaired and have a PhD in the History of Art, .. more..Writing
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