My Rememberer
My forgetter's getting better But my rememberer is broke To you that may seem funny But, to me, that is no joke. For when I'm 'here' I'm wondering If I really should be 'there' And, when I try to think it through, I haven't got a prayer! Often times I walk into a room, Say "what am I here for?" I wrack my brain, but all in vain A zero, is my score. | At times I put something away Where it is safe, but, Gee! The person it is safest from Is, generally, me! When shopping I may see someone, Say "Hi" and have a chat, Then, when the person walks away I ask myself, "who was that?" Yes, my forgetter's getting better While my rememberer is broke, And it's driving me plumb crazy And that isn't any joke. |
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ReplyDeleteDamon
Thanks, Damon! I thought it was appropriate, considering my advanced age!
Deletehahahaha welcome to the club... i love you anyway! wait a minute who is this?
ReplyDeleteHuh? Wha-wha? Club? Are you referring to the very prestigious old-fogeys club? Where I am the honorary chairwoman...
Deleteoh, wait...what was I saying? what are we talking about? heh?
oh never mind....