MS (8.4.1929 / Marton, Lancashire)

! ! Donald Rumsfeld Meets William Wordsworth

There’s what we remember we remember
and there’s what we forget;
then there’s what we remember
that we’ve forgotten;
and there’s what we’ve forgotten
that we used to remember;
and there’s what we’ve forgotten
that we’ve forgotten.

There’s a poem there somewhere
now I’ve got that far.

Dammit, I’ll go for a walk
now the daffodils are out.

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The devil has an interesting mind. At least, in his own mind.
LOL. Nice to see you in smiling mood, Mikey. Warm regards, Gina.