Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Forgetter Be Forgotten


Forgetter Be Forgotten?

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!

Oft 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 the devil 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.

LIVE, LOVE & LAUGH A LOT

5 comments:

Burfica said...

My husband has been like that his entire life. *sigh*

Christiejolu said...

I love that picture of Woody....

Miss Em said...

Have you been peekin in the window last week when I couldn't find my c-phone for over 6 hours.

My forgetter ain't gettin better. I think its on vacation.

Miss Em

Matty said...

You know that I love a poem. This is an excellent one my friend. And one with a message that hits a little to close to home.

MsPsycho said...

That could have been written just for me...This 40 something isn't all it's crack up to be....lol.
Hope you have a great day!