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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=473650" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Forgotten Her?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=473650" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I don’t think about her as before, days when she is far from my mind, <br>and when I do think of her, certain resentments creep into my heart.<br>Saw her a week ago coming out of a bank, she looked much older, wore <br>sunglasses I could not see her sea green eyes, perhaps they had gone<br>milky by age, like a river after rain. Flashes of remembrance zigzagged <br>in my head when she was the tree of life, I, like a vine, seeking food<br>I must have been bloody barmy. There is an art exhibition in the town <br>I know she will be there; I used to go with her. It starts at eight and <br>it is seven o’clock and too late. I won’t go, not that I dislike art, but if <br>I go it will look as I need to see and hope to speak to her. Our affair is <br>over, I will not think of her not today or tomorrow, not ever.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Oskar+Hansen">Oskar Hansen</a></strong></div>