The End of Remembering

 


The End of Remembering

 

All those who remember my birth are dead.

 

Death is the end of remembering.

The brain dies without oxygen in about four minutes.

 

What happens during those final four minutes?

Are we guest shadows on ghost shows?

Do we burn in eternal hell or reap a heavenly reward.

 

Was Stephan Hawking’s brain correct?

All this is myth.

There is no afterlife.

 

The brain dies without oxygen in about four minutes.

Death is the end of remembering.

 

All those who remember my birth are dead.

 

Frank Filemyr




Frank Filemyr lives on 114 acres in the Chiricahua Desert two miles north of Rodeo, New Mexico. He recently completed a poetry workshop conducted by Ella Peary. Ariel Chart is his first professional credit.

4 Comments

  1. the simple poems pack a wallop and not so simple after all. great job

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    1. Thanks for your comments. I believe in the power of poetry in that a phrase can say more than a paragraph.

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  2. Fabulous thoughts well laid out. Linda

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    1. Linda thanks for your comments.

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