Let it be forgotten, as a flower is forgotten, Forgotten as a fire that once was singing gold. Let it be forgotten forever and ever, Time is a kind friend, he will make us old. If anyone asks, say it was forgotten Long and long ago, As a flower, as a fire, as a hushed footfall In a long-forgotten snow. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BOTTLES AND THE WINE by GEORGE SANTAYANA THE CONFLICT by CECIL DAY LEWIS RELIGION by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR LIBERTY FOR ALL by WILLIAM LLOYD GARRISON SONNET: 17 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE |