Memories

Looking back…

I walked into a tree;

which was quite usual,

for a dolt like me.

So, I looked forwards instead;

as I dug bits of branch

from out of my head,

and shook off the leaves

that entangled my hair;

and, when I finally arrived…

… I found…

I was there.

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