Admitted: as maladies worsen,
one forgets ev’ry thing, place 'n' person.
We're inform'd stable geniuses can
reap their recall. I’m not such a man.
Not one soldier (I’d guess) in a tuman*
wields such memory -- much less one
woman.
Half a mo! My old ex-, name of Tamara,
took a cognitive test once, in
camera.
It reveal’d she’d contracted VD!
(You'll not view this on cable TV.)
* 10,000-person Mongol military unit
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| "My old ex-, name of Tamara" pencil on copy paper, digitally modified, by Ulysses Poe |
