My Senior Moments
May I help you sir, she said to me, as I walked in the door.
I hung my head, embarrass red, What was I in here for?
Did You remember paper towels? NO, as I head off to the store.
The Red Sox Won, the Red Sox Won, Curt Shilling was the star.
My radio is calling me to the Post-Game Show: If I Could Find My Car.
I can’t remember: Did I park in LOT Yellow ABC, or was it Purple PQR.
Soft Sweet Voice, made my Heart Rejoice; I can’t think of Her name.
My memory : waning years: reflections, recollections of YOUR Fame.
An earned Laurel Wreath is given YOU in the POETRY Olympic Game.
Inspired and Dedicated to "Sue Mason".. By whathisname
Copyright © Hgarvey Daniel Esquire | Year Posted 2007
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