Forgetter Be Forgotten
February 14, 2009
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 hell 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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Aw…what…?!!! Why has this only partially changed colour?!! I highlighted all of it, but only bits have changed…grrrr!!!Anyway…Lucy sent me this, so I thought I\’d share it with you all…I can definitely relate to this…!!!
oooh that is just me 2 a tee!
Me too!
Made me smile, thank you :o)
Sandi, I\’m still laughing at the comment you made to Robin yesterday……….. IE had he fallen off his chair??? In fact giglling so much it\’s hard to type. :o) Night, Night, xx
And I laughed when you mentioned a rocker (chair!)….tweet…diddly dee…!!