Forget Poems - Poems about Forget

I am beginning to forget The happy song we know It comes into my aching head When at the evening glow I gaze in hope to ease my pain Imagining a tree Your olive tree in pouring rain That I shall never see I still recall the spring has sprung We ran around the flower pots Since then we never felt so young I picked for...

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The octopus sometimes forgets Its suckers when gerbils it pets. It sticks to its arm, Then falls, to some harm, Which both of them deeply regrets. ...

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I will never forget the first time I lost someone to suicide. The deafening screams that I created, The shock, Followed by the aftershock. I will never forget you Matthew, I won't let myself forget you. As to forget is to accept, And if I accept your death, I’m afraid of how the system we fought for so long will continue to...

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They all wanted to be “Real men” So off into the cruel seas they go In a big scrap of metal.. Might as well be going to their coffins.. And so they did, i never saw them again.. And when i think of them, all i can see is the pain and...

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Mental prowess has zip to do with age or experience Some people’s buckets are cups. Their dendrite strains are much shorter than others. I have met six-year-olds who are wizards. Being raised by a teaspoon for brain....

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2015.4.13 @ 15:08:03 From time to time, I believed you had unintentionally caused me harm. I expressed and complained about them, Then I forgave, forgot and moved on. My favourite number was three, I believed I did three big favours for you. I also travelled with you three tourist places. I always visit historic towns and country side During winter and...

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Life good days and bad days. Days to recall, days I will forget. I have learned much from life. Many friends stay forever, some break your heart along the way. We grow learning more about ourselves, life is fun, hard and many times painful. As many keep saying life must go on, days turning into weeks then to years. We ask where did all the time...

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Reciting, of the alphabet, not a waste. I may get an A plus for trying. I whistled for it, foraging through its branches. Collaborating with the Alpha and Omega, searching for gold - that Atlantis-noun. Lilac-gold or lavender gold… “Forget about it,” railed the brain. “…w, x, y, z,” I sighed. Up…up…the driveway, uttering with hysteria, viscera unclenched; mysterious and victorious release. “Speak up,” says the brain. I...

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The weight of the world is heavy, pressing down like a storm without mercy, like headlines screaming despair, like another name, another number, another prayer unanswered- or so it seems. I carry the sorrow like it's mine to bear, like the cracks in this world are my responsibility to fill. I cry out "God, where...

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Start with more than one pinch of small-town Iowa mischief Sixty-five cups of empathy Fifty cups of understanding Thirty cups of honesty Stir until they are milky and comfortably pudding-like Add a half a pound of trustworthiness Set aside for an hour, maybe chill in the refrigerator In a second bowl sift together Three cups of common sense Two cups of wonder And a cup...

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The river begins to fall as I wrap myself in a blanket of childhood fables that speak of fragments of missable splendor when Mother Nature would fiddle with the earth and play a sonata. ...

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Are you still thinking of the girl you left behind You played cupid with her heart Forget your plan nothing lasts forever Life is a stream of change You baulk at the loneliness now You may be a muse one day I know you had to leave, you wished I had stayed...

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While you drown in tears everynight she dosent even care enough to think about you once While you kneel and beg for her to return she dosent even care enough to look down Run before you lose your life to her forget every moment you ever shared Try to live once again...

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to be someone's muse- a feeling unknown! an honor so grand but beyond my hope, the vastness of the sea before my eyes it's secrets can't be hold in a rhyme, midnight's darkness- a friend for so long now a foe, never haunted me before, a rose by other name can be 'forget-me-not' 'sorrows, sorrows and prayers' always knock at my door, cemetery...

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Forget I wish I could. I’ve had some good times, some bad times. Sometimes, I wish I’d never met you. Other times, I wish I was still there. Even with all the pain people cause, I still care. I cared then, and maybe I care now. Even if I can’t feel my hands, I would still lend you one. Why do I care? It’s just the memories, whether...

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