Forgetful Poems - Poems about Forgetful

...Oh, land of yearning, soil of the pandemic, Across your bereaved fields, a lone wanderer carries His tattered garment of helplessness, In his steps echoes the cry of the land that cannot comprehen......Read the rest...

...I was thinking, and maybe it's time to step back and simply detach, to say: "Let them lose you." I've poured my essence into someone who never perceived the contours of my value. It's not about giv......Read the rest...

... In a small village in the green valleys of the Peak District, Sarah gave birth to a son, after a decade of trying for a child with her husband, Peter B Perfekt. It was a joyful occasion for the fa......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Easter Bunny was quite jolly, Hiding eggs behind each holly, But one egg he forgot, And left it to rot, Now he's known as the forgetful bunny. ......Read the rest...

...Have you ever been forgetful When you're busy with a lot on your mind As I do from time to time Or just like me a scatterbrain Like talking on the phone too long And it ends up being a costly ......Read the rest...

... You are old, Uncle Joseph, your short stepping gait has aroused much comment in the media of late. My steps may be short but I still get along. Like Johnny Walker I'm still going strong. ......Read the rest...

... By itself darkwater resides a nocturnal needle a forgetful beyond silence that slumbering inconsequential cuts a corner a stammer jester in its unpronounceable tongue And by fog or bright......Read the rest...

...There is enough pain in poetry for lessons Others words means I can glimpse the future Tiredness has taken me over, I'm forgetful Soothing lullabies are sung to me I could be rocked gently to sle......Read the rest...

... For turning you invisible, I'll always be regretful, when things got critical was easy to be forgetful. I left you in a state of shock , in tears heavier than a rock. , I heard you, but......Read the rest...

...Between falling asleep to Taylor swift And writing everything out in lists Being me can be interesting Spending each summer protesting Marching around Cadillac holding posters Writing poem aft......Read the rest...

...Leaf It wasn’t the time to leave, but stem chewed and gale combined and the leaf fell. Hairstreak, full green not yet ready, not curled by summer’s end, crisped by West Coast salt, mottled by f......Read the rest...

...My eyes became red and I was trying to rub it away. Then I jerk awake and everything is bright and different. Everyone is moving and whirling around me. I’m hiding, I’m hiding but they kn......Read the rest...

...Twilight diva around a dusk, traveler birds ponder, Oblivious, forgetful, for an escapeway, quick paced Twilight diva around a dusk, traveler birds ponder, Oblivious, forgetful for an escapeway......Read the rest...

...Morning Thoughts Sunday morning, heavy mist clings to the building the bay of Cascais is shrouded as a grief-striking widow inaudibly her sigh, but her eyes are still sea green Ten days ago, ......Read the rest...

...To the passage of time, you waste to an old idea that lives in you to that vivid imagination that still burns to your dream that lives on there will come a day, when eventually it runs out- ......Read the rest...