Reyvrex Questor Reyes


Love Sonnet 93: 'I Could Be One Of Things That Love Forgot, ' - Poem by Reyvrex Questor Reyes

I could be one of things that love forgot,
My love seems not to think of me at all,
It's Summer now, but not a call I've got,
She got in touch, the latest was last Fall;
Storks migrating seemed to now homeward fly,
Now homeward to nests they have propped last year,
But in our rooftop none came stopping by,
Like love that came not stopping even near;
She need not come in person, that is true,
But only true as wistfulness permits,
For how could I, in memory pursue,
A memory that not in true life fits;
......We could find solace in remembered joys,
.......The harsher thoughts, forgetfulness destroys.

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Comments about Love Sonnet 93: 'I Could Be One Of Things That Love Forgot, ' by Reyvrex Questor Reyes

  • Freshman - 524 Points Vizard Dhawan (5/27/2013 1:24:00 AM)

    perfect sonnet
    just go out of it (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 27, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, August 17, 2015


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