I was asked today if I would be remembered <br />If any of my work will last beyond me <br />If my name will be mentioned when I am gone <br />Will anything go down in history <br /> <br />Will the verses I write ring right round the world <br />When I am no longer here <br />Will people still comment to me what they think <br />When I’m not around to hear <br /> <br />Will the poems still live for many years <br />When I am no longer around <br />Will the words fill the sky up above <br />When I am deep underground <br /> <br />I thought about this, and then I said <br />‘I wont care, I’ll be dead’<br /><br />Flying Lemming<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-poem-a-day-project-day-93/
