Monday, November 18, 2013

November Poem-A-Day 18

Forgetfully Yours

What did I say? Earlier, I mean.
Was it about …um, you know,
about … that thing? We were
talking about it. The yellow one.
There. Rose? Is that its name?

Forget what I said. Earlier, I mean.
I didn’t mean what I said. What did I say?
Don’t you know either? I’ve got
no idea. Do you want any dinner?
What do you mean, you’re sick

of answering that question?
Who’s been asking?
Me? You’re joking.
I’m just trying
to remember

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