Monday, July 6, 2015

Rain On My Windshield

                                             ... rain on my windshield

                            ... Bee Gees on the radio

                                                                 ... so much to forget



  1. Evocative poem! For some years, in an ongoing effort to perfect myself --which my daughter, especially, has always thought silly-- I have been learning how to forget. A retentive memory is a tough opponent, but has allowed me some progress with bad memories and some exaggeration of good memories. Maybe we never stop learning how to have a past.

    1. It's tricky, this memory thing ... I'm sure I see some with rose colored glasses, others I've conveniently forgotten ... and that's okay, we get to decide these things, we're big kids now :)


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