How do you shrug off what you can’t remember? Do you just let it dissolve into someone else’s recollection?
As if there’s a memo
Evidence without a frame
Your last word a crime
absent
away
A dish with out a spoon
A clattering key
A misshapen reality
A distracted song
The little dog sighs
At the cow’s benign lies
As beneath the moon
It moos
~bw
Brilliant! I love this, Brenda!
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