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Donall Dempsey
Poems
May 2017
WHATEVER...THAT MEANS. . .
WHATEVER...THAT MEANS. . .
It's like...the memory
of a memory
like walking around
inside a still photo
the sun shining
in B&W
where things have
lost their names
and thoughts don't
adhere to
anything
anymore.
"Ne avevo persa la memoria.."
my reflection tells me
in a language I
no longer know.
The name Alzheimer's
like neon in the mind
but one still
doesn't know what for
maybe a pop star
or a movie at the Odeon
( whatever that means )
or a Stop sign saying
this far and
...no further.
Written by
Donall Dempsey
Guildford
(Guildford)
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