
pod in the frig
bifocals in the hamper
books behind a lamp
not the happy camper
don't remember where
brain's a decliner
maybe over here
or inside the recliner
bumble headed wisdom
wrinkles add complexity!
but coffee's in the closet
and my self is in perplexity
This is the final version. Isn't it spectacular?
~insane laughter~
IGOR! .....to the laboratory!


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sometimes I'm so frisky, I scare my joints.
othertimes I am walking in circles trying to remember my thought process so I can figure out where my pocketbook is.
and of course, I still think like I'm 15.
thanks for stopping by!
I had a recent similar adventure. I misplaced my glasses and of course I can not see well enough to find them without my glasses. After an hour of running my nose along top of every flat surface in the house, I was moments away from phoning my daughter to drive over and help me, when they magically appeared on top of the microwave. Frustrating!
On the other hand, one good thing about losing your memory is that you can hide your own Easter eggs.