I am an old jug full of memories <br />Full to the brim <br />My white matter all mylenated <br />New memories spill over <br />Unable to find room <br />I learn slowly <br />Like comfortable routines <br />Forget names <br />Even faces <br />Faces places <br />Up and down <br />Non <br />Je ne regrette rien<br /><br />Stewart McKenzie<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/x-diary-20-little-brown-jug/
