How to recall
Memories that blur over time
Like glass windows that cloud over
Time yellowing what was once clear
Dusty death smothering everything
How to remember
Names that fade, jaded like
Graying aunties that show off
Outdated clothes in gaudy colours
Barely acknowledged though all see
Each wearing Adidas and Nike
How to reminisce about such things
Forget about the old past in the
Bright neon future full of hopes
Only to recall later
Only to remember too late
Wil history repeat itself yet again?
Will no one remember our past?
Will all forget our roots?
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Tears Of The Rose
PuisiA. Ton. Of. Random. Poems. Just warning you. The poem that inspired the title of this book: Tears of the Rose A rose Is a prickly thing Armed with barbed thorns Stinging like thousands of merciless Bees that hover protectively Over their prize. Rose...
