A Simple Tribute

Gedesoned sentences cover my floor
They are the forgotten
The fallen
The heroes of war
 
They are the frozen leaves
The decaying disease
 
They are often overlooked...
 
Frozen In time
Forged like steel in rhyme 
Where embers once burned
They are soot
 
Battalions of syllables
Forgotten miracles
  
How they crunch underfoot...
 
Now reanimated 
In future time 
They are the monster 
Of Dr. Frankenstein 
 
Stitched up at the seams
From part memory
Part dream
 
A simple tribute 
To what might have been.... 

(A tribute to the leftover rhymes and stanzas from my notebook)