3 September 2012
I was thinking of something but now I've forgotten
Somehow it was important or maybe just rotten
I'll think elsewhere and it may come back to me
Resurface just like the proverbial bad penny
An itch that just can not be scratched
A feeling of deja Vu that can not be matched
This forgotten thing lurking in my head
Was it something I did or even said?
No doubt it will return so that I can tell
An afterthought lingering like a bad smell
Until I can put my finger upon it
I'll move on, not giving a sh**
Tip Of My Tongue • Opuss № I