CAN-NOT

I was trying to reach beyond my stroke

But I don’t think I can, my memory was

Shot to bits like torn photos can-

Not bring my memory back.

No detail comes to mind, stroke is like

My birth, the day date and time.

These words are my memory

In a deep vein thermal image man.

I can’t go to another level, be-

Cause there isn’t any. I sit here

All alone of many, many a day

I done this and that without clarity.

It’s clear that I can’t find a way through

So, I’ll just have to settle for, I haven’t

Got a clue?