Monday, February 27, 2012
Memory Lingers (Revised)
Compiled a ‘to do’ list in a whirlwind start,
security took my fingerprints for clearance,
I’m vindicated, my existence has meaning,
I’ve just proved I’m me with qualifications
Friends vouched acquaintanceship, name &
ID of every family member; were I suffering
amnesia I could so easily look myself up – it
makes me feel brilliant – only thing lacking
Is a pharmacy full-colour passport photo,
then I can identify my face too; ‘Diamonds
Are Forever’ James Bond could use my ID
and fingerprints to fool smugglers –
Really for a moment I am Jill St. John adding
‘Tiffany Case’ to my extensive repertoire; how
can everyone bend over their desks in cool
concentration when so many whimsical
Dreams await to be dramatized – let me write
down my fantasy freed restraint then continue
in cold boredom afterwards – secure while the
memory lingers in my heart…
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