Remember MeA Poem by Montag Remember Me
Each of us is born,
a writ of instruction inscribed on our
heart. The authentic self. But really, what is
authentic? It sounds worth
exploring. If only to
articulate our place in this world before the robots
take over. Authentic: catcher’s mitts; pogroms; voices from above. Inauthentic: table manners; Europe. Query: If rivers and
rivulets all run to the sea how will this world
commemorate me?
Adage: No
image or shrine can appear to be dearer than a
well-regarded and portable mirror.
Precis: All snowflakes are alike. And yet unending thought, such rains as never cease monsoons drown the granite, toppled priest but no Nietzschean mockery can deconstruct me flinty,
hardened, lone discarded penny fossilizing
one among a many curious
glyph inscribed on stone pleading, unrepentant tone: do not forget I wrote this poem. © 2024 MontagReviews
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