forget-me-nots
years come, years go
forget-us-not the times gold
seeds planted long ago
different paths intersect and unfold
the strands were tied
we laughed, we cried
we ballet-sprang, we sang, we danced
we dared, we cared, we pranced
gardenia and apple class
we ran red house grass
we crooned love blue
sprayed pony-imm-mothers’ glue
years went
moments spent
thank you for spring twenty-ten
let’s never lose our friendship tan
forget-us-not
we’re a good lot