Poem: The Aperture of Memory

Reminds me of a time Long ago

I wore shorts then I played sport then I always thought of when I’d be here now, thinking back…

Takes me back Down the road now paved But before, when it was shingle And I behaved like I was single… I remember all that and more

I think I can almost remember it all And seeing her speak at The front of the class The subject:    …