Do you think you will be remembered?
When passed on you do eventually become,
Maybe you will die of affairs of the heart,
Maybe you will become in some way dismembered…?
Maybe like a toy or motorized vehicle you will just become kaput,
But will you be remembered by anyone other than those around,
I wonder this myself, will anyone remember me, will they know where I am bound…?
Doubt do I that anything said by me will be part of my memory,
If maybe I had invented something special, maybe that of emery,
But no one will recall me in anyway, just by the words that I herein say,
For there is nothing notable about my words, nothing memorable,
Nothing more than what you can agree is totally unstable…
© poppywrittED ~ 12/1/04