Amnesia

The most terrible thing has occurred!
And there was something that I had slurred,
But I can't remember a single word.
I think I hear it down below
It sort of sounds like "Row,"
Or probably "flow,"
Or perhaps the word "know,"
Or maybe even "bough" …
 
Ah! I remember!
As I rowed down the river-flow,
With my eyes shut, I didn't know,
That I crashed into a thick bough --
Screaming a waterfall of
Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!
This poem is about: 
Me

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