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on the evidence
when I was born, I don't remember
but I am convinced it took place
I have studied the chronicles
and believe a great many other things
transpired in my absence
(when I say absence, I mean recollection
like the witness in the box
lame with 'can't recall')
then there's what I was told about me and the
times
the annoying noises I made
and various other things I got away with on
account of people's
(very few in number admittedly)
having found me cute, and my antics endearing
though there are earlier glimpses
my own recollection proper begins
just shy of five
there are competing stories
but events on television date things
I believe my parents (so-called)
to have been intimately associated
with what I have come to think of
as a point of origin
my conclusions are of course circumstantial
nevertheless, they're what I have to go on
there's no doubt they were accessories after
the fact
sine qua non of my saying this now
I believe it all must have been dream to begin
but with what can one dream in there?
I think being born was
a
slippery dip
and
a lucky dip too
one
of those moments
and
no going back
somehow
though
I
remember the dark
goodbye
cruel womb!
now for some proper conversation

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