Forget Me Not - Poem by omar ibrahim
Forget-me-not, I felt how fair you be
the pleasing mien of you still haunts my eyes
though I must stay away from where love lies
so many flies they make it hard to see
oh, God has made a flower very fair
your petals are too shiny for a bloom
that God may let you clear the hatred gloom
and splay your scent of peace toward the air
so why do you always forget what's due?
am I so bad that I shall not find you?
Forget-me-not~=~a type of flower
form: iambic pentameter,2 quatrains and a couplet
Omar Ibrahim, June,2010
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