Memories, Sliced Sliced Memories that are...       Cut...       Torn asunder...       Yet...       Still powerful... 'Tis the sliced memories Reflections flickering In flames of rage       Crystalizes       Liquid sorrow       Coloured Yellow Enveloping Overpowering Substance       Bitter pill       Too large       To swallow Running Fleeing Separating       Refusing       Denying       Defying Dying?   Post to The Peanut Gallery    ·    Send your comments to the poet   Previous   ·    Back to Ginny Lloyd   ·   Next   Copyright ©1996, 1997 The Unofficial Soup Kitchen