Collection of "Short" poems.


6. Good to forget

Walking home.

I forgot my way.

Could not rember

My name or my house.


Just for a second.

No big deal.


I let go of everthing;

Everthing that I am.

All the pain and anexity;

it took a lifetime to aquire.

No longer in my body or mind.


Just for a second.

It was no longer there.


I was grateful to get it back.

But I have to ask.

Remembering all that you are.

Is it worth it?

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