Short Forgot Poems

Short Forgot Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Forgot by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Forgot by length and keyword.


Premium Member And Whats Naught

and what's naught
could it be
or I forgot
how much I love you
and i'm sincere
I love you babe
whispered in your ear
© Cs Parker  Create an image from this poem.


Not Taut

I love not
That I ought
For I sought
What I had fought.

I hate aught
That I should not
For I forgot
What I besot.
Form: Monorhyme

Education

it seems like i study alot
and history most have forgot
if we never learn
our planet will burn
education. our only shot
Form: Limerick

Definitely Not Forgotten

Do not forget to brush your teeth
For a rotten future you will meet
I forgot myself
And sourly dealt
With a pain so indiscreet
Form: Limerick

Limerick City 1

A music conductor in Manhattan
Had always kept his hat on.
One day he forgot
And believe it or not
He also sat on his baton
Form: Limerick


Tired

So tired.
cannot lift a foot.
an eyelid, both
came down.
honey...rescue me
save me from myself.
I forgot that all is well.
Form:

Premium Member Abstain

Wanna hear crazy?
they try and make me abstain 
your eyes force my sin
I’m addicted to danger
They forgot about my thoughts.
Form: Tanka

Premium Member I once was heard

Will memories I have remain?
It is my fear that they will not;
for children think I am insane,
and what I say is best forgot.
Form: Quatrain

Quote Vs Poem

Most of the poems are quotes 
Said a Facebook friend once 
Few quotes are excellent poems 
Mind it; I forgot to tell him this.

Premium Member He Forgives

He forgives what I cannot.
What I hold on to,
He's forgot.

What I cling to He sets free,
For what I cling to,
Clings to me.
© Judy Ball  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Ambient Sky

Running around to 
The ambient sky
Stars
About them
Bringing nighttime
To a phase of day
And in leaning we 
May have forgot
© Cs Parker  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member He Forgives

He forgives what I cannot.
What I hold onto,
He's forgot.

What I cling to,
He sets free,
For what I cling to,
Clings to me.
© Judy Ball  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Red Ribbon

Tied a red ribbon
Around my little finger
Just to remind me
To do something important,
But now forgot why it’s there

Russell Sivey
Form: Tanka

Reminder

Lost in the garden labyrinth
Distracted by concerns of time
While granite quickly turns to dust --
I forgot, none of this is mine
© Jim Wilson  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

Spritze

Ben went to the pub for a shot
But when he got there he forgot
Until a nurse
Opened her purse
To show off the needle she brought
Form: Limerick

Space Clowns

The out of space clowns were real
They turned humans into a heel
But they forgot one
Who had a clown gun
And turned into a wheel
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Ulladu Narpadu Addendum 146

life is a dream where we pretend
to be someone who we are not
but if whispers of heart we tend
we’ll see the Self which we forgot
Form: Quatrain

Legacy's Cost

Oh to be 
remembered
Not to be
forgot
Excuses lost
in borrowed time
Reasons
— dearly bought

(Dreamsleep: January, 2025)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Billion Reasons to Vote Early

      I tried to vote early
        but the line was so long

      I forgot who to vote for ~
        and wrote in Mao Zedong
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Cute Christmas Couplet

OUR CHRISTMAS SONG
Tree trimmed, stockings hung, gifts wrapped, fire HOT
So Santa gives roasted nuts we forgot!

December 19, 2018
Form: Couplet

Eternity

When dream touched reality 
somewhere where Time ends 
somewhere in the middle of Space
the eternal sleeper 
Eyes opened,
Death forgot
Form: Lyric

So This Is Love

He vowed to love her forevermore— But already forgot her trivial name. August 6, 2019 Epigram
Form: Epigram

Carelessness

A complete stranger 
beside me on the metro-
was talking over phone 
She forgot to take her bag, 
The metro already passed that stop.
Form: Tanka

Lost

Some folks call me a poet
And I guess I could be.
I scribbled some lines
And laid them away
Now can’t find them
I forgot where I wrote it
Form: Limerick

Bastard Custard

She mastered a bastard custard 
His husband was a bit flustered
He invited friends 
And forgot his lens 
He saw a plateful of mustard
fun
Form: Limerick

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