This is my lame excuse for a contribution to the 100 Word Challenge at Julia’s Place. I THINK that’s where I’m linking (if I can remember how to link up).
ON BECOMING A DING-A-LING
(Prompt: Lest we Forget)
They say “lest we forget”. I ask, “forget what”?
At my age, I can’t remember annnnything!
I can’t even recall what it is I forgot!
I just get by on a prayer and a wing.
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Remembering where I am is all I can do.
I’m sorry I can’t recall your name,
But now that I’ve reached age sixty-two,
My mind is somewhere short of lame.
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I spent so many years cramming into my head
This and that and then one more thing.
I often can’t even recall what I just said.
I guess I must sound like a ding-a-ling.
Thank you so much for visiting my little blog. I think you visited. Maybe I’d better go check my comments again. I’m having some trouble with my memory. laurie