Forgotten Remainders

Forgotten Remainders

A Poem by M. A. Kilcorse
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Each moment in time is grasped for only a moment, and is then forgotten.

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Undiscovered; forgotten remainders,

Clicking on the inside of my glass.

A sharp tooth, a stolen song,

A mother that swears that she was wronged.


Floating atop a dew drop,

Sparkling with beams of otherworldly light,

My friend, he dances across the pavement,

A figure made for the moon and held for the moment.


Undiscovered; forgotten remainders.

Try to bring themselves to surface.

Chains clasp around me and bind me tight,

But, my soul finds joy in service.

© 2012 M. A. Kilcorse


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Added on October 9, 2012
Last Updated on October 9, 2012
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M. A. Kilcorse
M. A. Kilcorse

Toledo, OH



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I use writing not just as an escape, but as a construct. To see non-physical ideas take life in the form of places and people is the magic and mystery of creative writing. more..

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