Forget-Me-Nots

On that same writing streak...

 

Another little petal

Falls away,

Torn from its root

For a passing fancy;

Used for a little magic

To determine heart's fate.

What does your magic

Say of their hearts?

Love me, love me not;

Hate me, hate me not;

Hold me, hold me not;

Leave me, leave me not;

Forget me, forget-me-not.

Author's Note

I can't think of a better genre to place it in, so help?

Reviews

[Jester]

aw, don't worry Isidora, forget-me-not is the way that you're going. I liked this poem despite the fact that it made me kinda sad. I loved your use of metaphor in this and the way that you painted such a vivid image with emotion. Your writing has always inspired great feelings and emotions, and this poem only goes to show. Keep writing.