Saturday, August 30, 2014

unsure

unsure of something,
a memory, I suppose.
something we shared
had slipped away 


a date well known.
a unique date-
our first date!
the kind of thing
I should not forget-


but I did, over time,
I forgot,  and I feel
ashamed that
my memory failed 


until I found assurance 
in this dusty calendar
opened to the page,
the date, we met


-dp-

1-31-13