A Poem: Memory

[everhopeful]

I’m proud of myself
I’m ashamed of myself
It depends on what memory
My brain decides to throw at me.

[pretzel]

I’m glad I wear clothing. It’s the old Puritan in me.

[DrZen]

Damned if you do damned if you don’t it’s all in the memory it’s all in the joke

[Ooorgle]

Cheering the past, and tomorrows glory days.