About that

I could send myself a memo
to where I do not know,
never knew a place I stayed at
didn’t know a place to go.

I can remember most things mostly
there’s others slip the net
I do
wish I’d wrote that memo
as an aid to not forget.

being old is no excuse
for the man who’s not obtuse


was I saying?
help me out here
oh wait
there’s a memo in the tray it
I have a place to stay
now I know where I am going
this must be my

shit I forgot again haha.

it’s not the end of the world until it’s the end of the world.

© 2017, John Smallshaw.