Atrophy Poem by Kyle Schlicher
Atrophy
is a sad process.
the brain
withered,
shrinking in size,
gnawing at
fleeing thoughts,
not grasping new concepts,
ideals vanishing in a twinkling
of the heartbeat
fading
in
the
echoes
of
ignorance.
5-17-1977
Tuesday, June 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: ignorance
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