My Fears

I start most days the same,

same place, same routine, same, same and same.

But not boring.

I read the paper but don't remember the small stories.

I am almost always amazed by something but can't remember an hour later.

I leave the breakfast table armed with the theme for a blog.

Often I can't remember by it by the time I get signed on.

I have such great intentions, but lousy follow through.

I fear I have gone so far off subject I can't find my way back.

I am a fan but don't play.  I have fond memories when I really try to remember.

I love music but often can't remember the words.

My biggest fear is that I don't remember to have fears.

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