So many memories, so many times
Saying hello, then goodbye.
Worn out from a farewell tour
Family and Friends all gathered for sure
One of those times you will never forget,
I leaned on the bar of the Pub for a rest.
A hand on my shoulder then around my waist
I turned to consider a familiar face,
Eyes so bright and full of knowledge
Looked at me for several moments.
What is it that starts the machinery rolling?
I grasped for names, hello said quietly
Do I know you? you bet you do.
Hypnotising stare unlocked my memory banks
A smile started, then his voice,
I wish to call you by your name
All them years entitled to hear.
A teacher who tried to teach me maths
All came back in an avalanche.
His thoughts back then he softly said
This boy has dreams, hope that the World acts kindly.
Admiration for his skills
Communication was the thrill.
Now and then the penny dropped
His wry smile, hidden thoughts.
Memory avalanche takes place When memory banks are over heated... ;)
Hi Yiyan Han, thank you for taking the time to read the poem, sorry about the rather late response.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If the penny drops, you suddenly understand something: She looked confused for a moment, then suddenly the penny dropped..................so you know 2 + 2 = 5? ? ? i was not always sure whose farewell tour was being made. the I leaning on the bar, who i took to be YOU, or an old(ER) teacher you had, who was kind and knowledgeable. i like it. to MyPoemList. bri ;)
Hi Bri, thank you for taking the time to read and comment on this poem. Your comments are appreciated as always. I attended School for the sporting activities, the penny drop is explained in several of my poems.