Ongoing Process.A Poem by poeticpierstetrameter sonnetOngoing process. Three quarters of a century. Recorded in my memory. Experience that made me, me. A complete life times history. Of all I’ve heard and all I’ve seen. Recorded in my memory. What I have done and where I’ve been. A complete life times history. I can look forward eagerly. A quarter of a century. To reaching my centenary. Recorded automatically. And stored within my memory. Accessible only to me. © 2012 poeticpiers |
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