Did I remember?


I remember little things...
bowling alleys, Bugle chips, mis-dated birthday cards.

I remember little things...
a sip of wine, games of chess, and a silly song.

I remember little things...
Christmas lights, an albino panther, and the empty guts of an unfinished mall.

I remember little things...
a silly song, bad puns, and a love of science.

I remember little things...
a drive home from school, a small moment of pride when you wanted to frame the cheque for my first sold painting, and endless games of cribbage.

All these little memories are tucked away, hiding between this and that bad thing. I don't forget them, it's just that sometimes they're hard to remember.


Some little memories I have of when my grandfather was still alive.



2002 01 17 - 23:41

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