you've become books on shelves
though your bones are long gone
and the learned ones of this age
yawn, skim yours thoughts
As your followers
attempt to play the Frankenstein
and fleshen your words
as though you were there -
reading to them your wit
and your wisdom...
2 comments:
if i knew then
what i know now
i'd know then
that somehow
my now
would be
much more
for me
than i
could see
or know.
-carlton mackey
i like your blog
Many thanks! And thanks for the poem! It was awesomeness!
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