My memory, my memory, runs and spills <br />through the sieve of forgot <br />ping pong, ding donged back and forth <br />jumped about catamont, scratching at the door <br /> <br />my memory leaks and flows, <br />swims seeps into, peeps about, ugly plain <br />forgetting is solid, just plumb forgot <br />memory is quite different <br /> <br />from the start, a different spark <br />the rain and four leaf clover and gold pot <br />that went to rot at the rainbow end <br />tied in knots constipated, needs associations <br /> <br />friends and friends of friends working <br />to remind, forget and select<br /><br />shimon weinroth<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-memory/
