Who would ever
by john clare
Who would ever dream
the day would come when
Kodachrome would no
longer be made
That Nikormats of metal
couldn't even be pawned
The slides would mold
and the images degrade?
They said they would
last for fifty years
And so they did
Softly focused and
slowly composed
Suwannee scenes splotched
The memory of the day
faded as if never
were we there
But I swear
We were
Who would ever
dream?
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