Memoir

My memories and recollections,
all gathered neatly, in a bunch,
await instructional directions.
Resolved to do it, after lunch.
Well, maybe shortly after dinner.
The pile's not getting any thinner,
but then again, that's been the goal,
producing a coherent whole.
Autobiography, hard labor,
and I do have some things to say,
procrastination, though, holds sway...
Ah, look, I think that is my neighbor.
I'll start tomorrow, won't forget.
My story isn't written yet.