Message-ID: <Pine.NEB.4.63.0507160704440.14161@panix3.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.aol.com>,
"WRYTING-L : Writing and Theory across Disciplines" <WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.UTORONTO.CA>
Subject: - for Alan Seeger
Date: Sat, 16 Jul 2005 07:04:54 -0400 (EDT)
- for Alan Seeger there is something one will always know our generation is the last to go we're born, great-grandparents whisper down like ghosts then pass away, we learn that there are hosts of others, those we will not know, our generation is the last to go grandparents age, wither, die before their time we're on their hinge, we're entering our prime, or so we think, there's something more they know, our generation is the last to go our burdened parents follow us, their friends surround us, until it's clear their ends aren't ours, we wither in their dying, for they know our generation is the last to go and now, we're almost there, our children know our generation is the last to go