Corrugation

Corrugation

A Poem by Pete
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Time is but the stream I go a-fishing in. I drink at it; but while I drink I see the sandy bottom and detect how shallow it is. Its thin current slides away, but eternity remains. - Thoreau

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way up in the recessed synapses of a long-forgotten attic
in an obscure corner that's both forgiving and democratic
forcefully tearing off the duct tape of years gone by
folding back the creased, dusty flaps
things discovered that i knew not were even there
too bad none of my thinning hair

i've forgotten so much
living on the frozen credit of forgotten memories whilst always going dutch
haphazardly and involuntarily packed away
for a future, imperative day
good thing time's been temporarily cured of being blind
in what's left of the faded, corrugated cardboard box of my overly neglected mind



© 2023 Pete


Author's Note

Pete
"In our sanest moments we find ourselves naturally expecting or prepared for far greater changes than any which we have experienced within the period of distinct memory, only to be paralleled by experiences which are forgotten." - Thoreau

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I believe there's a treasure chest up there in that attic if you can find your way through the cobwebs and chase the nesting mice and spiders out. I've been working on my own and I've found some real treasures and heirlooms in there! As for the corrugated bit, I saw on a post today, a guy who carves sculptures from recycled cardboard. It was jaw dropping! If your memory is anything like mine, it's more a rolodex than a modern computer. Sometimes we have to just sit and mentally thumb through the thing to find what we are looking for. But I have every confidence you will vanquish the nepenthe and find ambrosia to feed that muse. I enjoyed the read!

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

1 Year Ago

thanks for sharing f.f. usually someone/something jogs my memory causing me to dig deeply in that b.. read more
Fabian G. Franklin

1 Year Ago

Yes. That's the stuff. There's whole new poem in the making...the ball of twine theory. Well, you k.. read more
Pete

1 Year Ago

lol ... :)



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I believe there's a treasure chest up there in that attic if you can find your way through the cobwebs and chase the nesting mice and spiders out. I've been working on my own and I've found some real treasures and heirlooms in there! As for the corrugated bit, I saw on a post today, a guy who carves sculptures from recycled cardboard. It was jaw dropping! If your memory is anything like mine, it's more a rolodex than a modern computer. Sometimes we have to just sit and mentally thumb through the thing to find what we are looking for. But I have every confidence you will vanquish the nepenthe and find ambrosia to feed that muse. I enjoyed the read!

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

1 Year Ago

thanks for sharing f.f. usually someone/something jogs my memory causing me to dig deeply in that b.. read more
Fabian G. Franklin

1 Year Ago

Yes. That's the stuff. There's whole new poem in the making...the ball of twine theory. Well, you k.. read more
Pete

1 Year Ago

lol ... :)

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Added on February 15, 2023
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Pete
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