(04/01/2013) Broken Memories

So for today’s poem I decided to write in a form I’ve never used before. The form for this one is the Kyrielle Sonnet. You can read more about it by clicking on it. I won’t bore you before the poem so read on…

 
broken glass
 
A sea of broken memories
Like shattered glass they come to me
The photographs that I’ve seen fall
Fragmented pictures on the wall.
 
If nothing else they bring to life
The better times when things were nice
Over again I hear them call
Fragmented pictures on the wall.
 
And when it’s time for me to die
I don’t want anyone to cry
The better times should be recalled
Fragmented pictures on the wall.
 
A sea of broken memories
Fragmented pictures on the wall.
 
©2013 Alex Hicks

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