Memory—Fragments of Modern Poetry

Always emerge

Bright sunshine

Ruined fences

Trees singing behind you

Wind drifting gently Passed

Your smile towards me

No words

I can’t remember the reason

Only memory

The moon climbed up the screen window

The summer insects were singing with abandon

The wind rushed in from the fields

The glow enveloped the village

The little The little me

Curled up to sleep

Dreaming of tomorrow

When I stood on the beach

Dumbly

Looking at the waves taking away the shells

I was thinking

When will the new shells appear

When the memory When it is exhausted

What kind of stones should I use to fill it up

Dim street lights

Busy pedestrians

When

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Fireworks have become noise

I know

Memories are gone

The trees have stopped singing

The stars have also Eyes wide open

They also want to hear this answer

Have you forgotten

The past me