Monday, February 26, 2007

My Forgetter

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 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.
See i told you all i was old!!!!!!!!!!!!

7 comments:

Jay said...

LOL .. that's my problem .. My rememberer is broke.

gawilli said...

Yep. I hate it when I get somewhere and forget what I went there for.

Pamela said...

I forgot what I was going to say

ldbug said...

Hell, I've had that problem since birth!

Coffeypot said...

My memory works just find and... uh, what?

Kell said...

Hey, I resemble that poem! It hits too close to home.

And late happy birthday!!! Hope it was a great day for ya.

me said...

and so did we!