the forgetful

the forgetful

A Poem by delapruch
"

and what if our head was not attached, would we forget it was there?

"

somewhere out there,

someone has written a brief message

in permanent ink

on their

right hand,

reminding themselves not to wash their

left hand,

because they need to remember what they wrote

there.

© 2011 delapruch


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Added on July 29, 2011
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delapruch
delapruch

nothingville, NY



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Bio: The writer we call delapruch has been writing since infancy. His first piece was scrawled on the inside of his mother’s womb. Long since published, the rights now reside in the hands o.. more..