What we have we simply forgetA Poem by Mark Heathcote
What is there to shelve but our memories? At first we fill a dozen albums a year… Seems easy; like teaching knowledge at Emory's But as age surpasses our smooth veneer…
We simply forget; what it was we’d done yesteryear. We live slightly less and cut-out some of the pages We forget relationships with just a sneer. Tear-up albums and pretend - we’re old sages.
Now a memory long forgotten can reappear… It’ll open you up a watermelon: Now here are the seeds of memory, “I did think they’d long been quietly since stolen.
Memories glide away like catamarans… “If you; fill your days with nothing, but nights”. So my advice if you’re young do all you can! Set down thy anchors for them harbours of light. © 2013 Mark HeathcoteReviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 17, 2013 Last Updated on November 17, 2013 AuthorMark HeathcoteMancheter, United KingdomAboutI like all kinds of poems but I tend to gravitate toward eastern spiritual poetry. My muse almost demands it of me. So you may find quite a few being poured out from time to time. I all so write man.. more..Writing
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