ANDREW BLAKEMORE

(01/01/1966 / BIRMINGHAM)

Forget Me Not


Forget me not
My sweetest rose
Alas I have to go,
So seek the solace
Of my will
For I do love you so.

Forget me not
You'll always be
Within my lonely heart,
Each day that goes
Will seem a year
When we shall be apart.

Forget me not
My precious one
Please dry your falling tears,
Be strong for me
Because the time
For us to part now nears.

Forget me not
As shadows lie
And sun does slowly set,
As stars will shine
So bright above
I too shall not forget.

Submitted: Wednesday, November 14, 2007
Edited: Tuesday, May 29, 2012

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  • Nosherwan Khan (9/19/2008 10:47:00 AM)

    This is a good poem in which you have given a good preference to nature to describe the departing of your love from you. (Report) Reply

  • Duncan Wyllie (3/12/2008 2:22:00 PM)

    This is a great one to recite Andrew, it flows so easily and so much said, well done

    Love duncan X (Report) Reply

  • Ernestine Northover (3/6/2008 5:10:00 PM)

    I like the seven line verses, they flow really well and the contents are pretty good as well. Really nice read. Excellent.
    Love and hugs Ernestine XXX (Report) Reply

  • Theodora Onken (11/14/2007 4:17:00 AM)

    This is really beautiful and horrendiously sad. You do have an amazing way with words. i havn't ready anything of yours i have not liked...even though this one, was a tear maker!
    Best,
    Theo (Report) Reply

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