I can recall nothing at all.
My mind is like a pristine page,
it’s rather sad but comical
I do not know my name or age.
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Very nice Ivor, it reminds me of that diease ahhhh, , , , , umm, , , , al, , , , alm, , , no, well you know the one, , , , lol Thanks for shareing this one with us, very nice write 'Keep on inking the Pages' Poison
Great story Ivor! I can't remember some things sometime; but i'll remember you! Thad -(a 10) ! !
Ivor, i once read a bevy of poetry about senior memory loss in a class that linked poetry with psychology, and not one of them captured the spirit of senility/ Alzheimer's as well as this one does. The whole idea of a blank slate offers a sort of redemption, lending some hope to a largely despairing situation. BTW- well crafted, too. Nice work.