January 10, 2023
I DON’T REMEMBER
Before I was getting words,
I don’t remember any words,
any conversations with
my mom and dad from
any of my childhood days.
Sorry mom and dad. Sorry.
I just remember my mom putting
raspberry jam on breakfast toast
and my dad taking us to the park
on Sunday afternoons. Now
in my 80’s I have to tell myself
that words before 10 are pigeons
and birds long flown away.
But good thing my dad and
others had Brownie cameras
to take 1,000 black and white
photographs that I have to study
and analyze and put words to.