If memory serves me right, then I must say
That I keep forgetting what I should remember.
I plunder into the depths of my brain,
I rack it in order to ascertain;
What it was that I was to remember?
Casting things asunder, I compartmentalize.
Until I realize that I forget where I put what!
Gosh! Trust me I try.
I try to remember but isn’t it so very hard
When you need to remember that
You have to remember something?
My flummoxed brain is as such addled
With clutter that I did not put there!
Or wait! Maybe I did and forgot?