Forget it
Published by Sanket Rathod under bitter taste, memory on Saturday, August 29, 2009"I would have if... if I could have"
And yet I did just such a thing
Taking out that leftover taste
I eyed it with much scrutiny
To discover its bitter origins
For hours its surface I prodded
I sliced it, sectioned it, starched it
Until finally I found it
The truth albeit hit me bit hard
Like stench stronger than expected
A memory it only was
Tagged and stored "Bad, Forget it."