ROUND AND ROUND
One benefit of a bad memory
Is how it helps imagination thrive:
I’m forced to use inventive strategy,
Thus what I can’t remember, I contrive.
The downside, though, is that I’ve now composed
The same poem many times in varied versions,
And if you’ve read a few, you’ve surely dozed,
Wishing I’d set off on some new excursions.
Well this, it happens, is just such a verse,
For never have I plied this theme before
And happily I’ll hence avert the curse
Of repetition that we both deplore.
What I’ve in mind, as you shall shortly see,
Is all about my faulty memory.