Forget me not

Forget me not

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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Beth:s Dad died when she was 10months old.

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Of all the flora I have grown,
there's one self-seeding I adore,
that brings in spring its powder blue
to fill the spaces inbetween
red tulips and gold daffodils.

Their tiny yellow centred heads,
create a splash in garden beds.
So loved by Beth when she was six,
she picked a posy for her Dad
to take to his last resting place.

Forget him not is what she said,
and who was I to disagree,
so when she left them lovingly
beneath the branches of a tree
with innocence she paused to say
'my Daddy does remember me'.


© 2019 Chris Shaw


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Wow, amazing how she can remember her dad that young, but even if she didn't get to really interact with him, she must have been told what a great dad he was...and she will have memories of him forever... a poignant poem with lots of color and warmth....
Warmly, B

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you Betty. She has no memories of him but in her innocence she hoped he remembered her. Always.. read more
Betty Hermelee

2 Years Ago

You're very welcome Chris, you as well!
Warmly, B



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How deep is the faith of this child...so unfettered and innocent, almost godly of nature. She creates profound beauty in the face of such an abject loss. Wonderfully written Chris 💕

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Thank you dear DIVYA. A snapshot in time, yet one that I felt needed to be recorded for her to refl.. read more
DIVYA

6 Years Ago

It was a pleasure dear Chris 💕
This is the true beauty of nature, embracing what grows and lives as hope and love, and brilliantly conveyed in your poem.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

A warm hello R E Ray and welcome to my page. I truly appreciate your visit and your kind review. All.. read more
this is so sad, but so touching how the little one remembers her dad and hopes that he remembers her.
j.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

A snapshot in time, always remembered. Those little things you never forget. Many thanks Jacob.
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Wow you are on a roll Chris! Another perfectly formed piece filled with pathos set in a flowing, wonderfully emotive verse.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Thanks John. My muse was really fired up this morning. Makes a change, she can be a bit work shy at .. read more

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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Albert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..