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When I Forget

When I Forget

 

My memory was failing me

At the most embarrassing times

When I was barely 53

And others my age were fine

 

There had been a gradual change

Detectable to my friends

As I often lost my way

Much to my chagrin

 

The frustration that I felt

I simply could not hide

And I knew that they could tell

I had changed inside

 

The education that I got

Did not help me think

And always when I talked

I forgot constantly

 

I knew that there were others

Who suffered as I did

And I searched to discover

The lives that they had lived

 

My attention still fails me

And I’m annoyed when I forget

But still I try to be

A memorable fellow yet