I Apologize

 

I Apologize bear

 

I APOLOGIZE

H. W. Bryce

 

I apologize. I cannot remember

your name.

You look so familiar but do I know you?

Yet?

Have we met before? I can’t recall,

At least for now.

You say that you love me, but what

Does that mean?

I’m so sorry for being so daft. Please

Remind me.

 

I apologize.  I don’t mean to be mean,

You know.

It’s just this lost feeling I have inside

Of me now.

Things aren’t what I remember.

Long time ago.

I must go now. I hear mother calling

For ME…

What’s that? A lifetime ago, you say.

Where did it all go?

 

I apologize, I do not have any money

For lunch;

I think Uncle Hubert took it all away

From me.

I have nowhere to go. They took me

Out of my house.

Where am I? Oh, a grand hotel here,

You say?

Show me to my room? All paid for?

Well, thank you.

 

I apologize. I have to go home,

Now!

Mother wants me to run an errand

To the store.

Where was that? I know the way.

It’s okay.

I apologize, we moved. I know…

Maida Vale…

Vancouver? Where is that? Mother

Lives in Maida Vale…

You know…

 

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Judge at 6th Rabindrinath Tagore Awards - International - English Poetry Contest Author of Ann, A Tribute, and Chasing a Butterfly, A story of love and loss to Acceptance with the poetry of Alzheimer's and poetry for everybody. Appears in anthologies in Canada, US, India, Mexico and Bolivia. Poetry in Ekphrastic Review and NWriteers International Networeworld Review. Member of Federation of BC Wrters, Royal City Literary Society, and Holy Wow Poets Canada. Member Writers International Network: Distinguished Poet, Distinguished writer.
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