Forgotten - My poetry

Forgotten

Bits and fragments pollute the air
Seeping out of what used to be.
Dissolving once hitting oxygen
Lives are changed from the old routine.

Fingerprints smeared across time
Blur the edge of mortal existance.
Swept up and carried away
Without a decent second thought.

HMM 3-22-98



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