Memory loss

Dave BontaContemplative

I now learn many things which I forget

the fruit we bear after our execution

I take a red inventory of oaths and places

though this old man tells me believe nothing

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Sunday 27 October 1667.

Dave Bonta

Learn by heart: tap a gap

I now learn many

the we bear

Keep going on the web or in the app.