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Plans

By John I. Blair

Each day I make my plans,
Ensuring everythingís OK,
Confident my hours,
My minutes are secure.


I pray I have forgotten naught,
Looking for the power of thought
To guard against mistake,
Shield me from forgetfulness.


But just when Iíve grown smug
The moment comes
When I find myself alone
In a room I canít remember
Why I entered.


©2021 John I. Blair, 8/25/2021


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