Mortality

Where do you come from? Where do you go?
Sorry, that’s nothing you would need to know —Bob Dylan


If I can’t recall what I forgot
how will I know it’s something
I don’t remember?

Of come and go
what do I know? Only
that one day it’s May
next day December.

Of life and death,
of start and stop, it might be
much like that, or not.

Sorry, but that’s
all I’ve got

Jim Culleny, 4/11/22