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A Case For Memory Management

When one is ‘Old’ As in years ‘Frail’ as in agility, One looks upon each birthday (Celebrated by all But one’s self) As a reminder that the ultimate arbiter ‘Time’ Soon to reach out with its rigid agenda, when with every sunrise this perpetual antagonist that delves in give also take creates the perfect diagnosis, one moment a mind floating through each specific aspect of one’s youth Yet! The next In a fraction of an anomaly Forgotten one’s own phone number. © Harry J Horsman 2010

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Date: 2/26/2017 6:57:00 AM
Oh this is another face of getting older and we have to tune ourselves to it to accept. Very well penned, congrats! :)
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Date: 2/25/2017 12:38:00 PM
such an insightful poem Harry - I am thankful mum can still remember her own and my phone number but she can't remember what she had to eat for lunch:-( hugs Jan xx
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Date: 3/8/2013 12:39:00 PM
Dear Harry, Hope this finds YOU and YOURS Healthy and High in the Spirit. Good Morning?,Afternoon?,or Evening Sorry I left YOU so Abruptly last night. A very vivid picture of aging.Am I old for putting my phone number in my contacts?? Yes I have to go to my contacts when someone says What's YOUR Number?With LOVE ALWAYS and FOREVER YOUR Eternal Liege...Harry
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Date: 12/18/2012 12:20:00 PM
wow..I do not want to get old now.... maybe I am already... never know my own phone# ..xox~pd
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Date: 5/29/2012 5:15:00 PM
yes, we ALL need memory management. Oh boy, and a new body too!!! I enjoyed this, HArry. I have decided to try to remember always where I left off from one day the next. And work my way thru your poems like that. Let's see if next time I remember i ended with a poem on memory!!
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Date: 5/30/2010 5:18:00 PM
funny, aging is not for sissies!! lol
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Date: 5/28/2010 8:49:00 PM
A very interesting poem with nice title.
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Date: 5/28/2010 9:35:00 AM
Harry, I must be getting old because I am guilty of having forgotten my phone number. You really make an insightful statement on aging. Well done! Love, Carolyn
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