Monday, December 16, 2013

Forgotten Names


That reminds me of...
that film!
You know, 
the one we watched,
that black and white
French film we saw...
with the man who has brain cancer,
and there's that beautiful scene
with him lying down in the back of a taxi
driving to the hospital
and he passes all of the people
that show up over the course of the film.
There was a young man involved in gang violence,
a broken marriage,
a young kid's first day at school,
a married couple moving to a new city.

Each in their own black and white story,
all moving towards "the end."

© Scott Stark, 2013

Parisian taxi
Photo from Wikimedia Commons

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Really like the thought progression to "The End" of this poem. Bill V.