Forgetting Poems - Poems about Forgetting

...Written By: D. Collins 4/26/24 If I were to ever lay eyes on you again. I'd say, I'm not perfect, but on the high end. We put......Read the rest...

...Those who were blind, deaf, dumb, and held by the evil powers Like chicks from the eagle-hold or deer from the tiger-hold They felt freedom dawning and mercies flowing like showers. Forgetting all......Read the rest...

...Did anyone see millions of rainbows fill up the skies? Did anyone see the heavens bloom and a child appear? Flying, floating, and fluttering to a numb-filled surprise Rested between Joseph and Mar......Read the rest...

...This dreadedness has haunted me since my abrupt traumatic brain injury followed by daytime sleep apnea narcolepsy unable to stay awake all day falling a sleep in doctors office on the bus trains in m......Read the rest...

...It all started with your words. That now feels like a sword. My eyes saw the hope within your lies. Now my hope, it finally dies. How many times did you tell, That you do not fancy her. I ins......Read the rest...

...I only remembered it for a minute second Some dream bound for the black hole. A minuscule moment it was Slipping into the fabric of no dimension. The actor forgetting their single stage moment ......Read the rest...

...Do years pass quickly, not the beautiful memories stuck in the mind more than in the fond heart? When will I hug my Lisa and delight her with kisses? When can this dream be real, letting joys sta......Read the rest...

..."All the things I say..." my lingering part sentence left in notes the endings to unwritten poems never to be known I'm on the hook yet unanalysed with no resul......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I met the lord of spring today cloaked in spotted red. Upon my windowsill, he's still stretching from his bed. They trumpet for his return th......Read the rest...

... "Yesterday sometimes is a comfortable sofa where we want to be lazy, instead to keep on cycling on the given road". -by author A time machine has not been invented yet, it would b......Read the rest...

...Most women have grown tired of just being women, Weary of always being the flowers of unending seasons, awaiting to be plucked And placed in vases for gazes that never feel their roots; They, the ......Read the rest...

...Artificial means of controlling my own depression For all of these old feelings I've contained through suppression. Sadly never forgetting how others left such an impression.......Read the rest...

...(This is something different. Playing around and having some creative fun. One word per line, three lines per stanza. What do you think? Tear it apart and share your thoughts, opinions and criticisms......Read the rest...

...Thou art to soul as sleep is to my strife, The cheeks when look no more rosy and full, Lips red, nor knees so sturdy of a mule, The flesh when falters, wrinkles getting rife, In feeble frame ......Read the rest...

...I was aware I may have lost my mind, pinpointing on the time, circular reasoning, whether in front or behind. Are thoughts a linear path like the heart? Regarding sight, what has one seen, ma......Read the rest...