Wednesday, February 20, 2013


things are such that twenty-somethings now look back
on their middle school years as 'good old days'...oh each head
stores what it knows and knows what it the speed of Light...
which nothing but Time can surpass...or rather...the suspension of Time...

so long again old bygone world

no longer any places

to physically go to...

they're all gone

but for perhaps

one more generation or so

images of that world will

exist in the private galleries

of each mind who lived in it...

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