Forgettings of Rememberings Long Gone Past

Forget fills the mind
until it is void of remember.
Tell it to the noun.

Your verbs steered the ship 
into a violet reef
and that was good enough
according to the peanut adjectives.

Stem the ride
steal the goats
reel in a sheep
tend to the moats.

Call your caste kept
and as you weep
you can say
I wept.