Poems about Memories
#memories
Intriguing and captivating poetry about memories and remembrance. Memories collected throughout a lifetime, expressed through poems.
adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:12am
Yesterday 7:12am
Jawbones of An Ass
Words I have said what will It be like when I am old
and my rough edges have been defined from within
if there is no tomorrow and yesterday was a cliche
no more road dust on my toes of words I have said
the gossipers have failed with jawbones of an ass
I begin to reminisce about the years of my life with
the good wife
and my rough edges have been defined from within
if there is no tomorrow and yesterday was a cliche
no more road dust on my toes of words I have said
the gossipers have failed with jawbones of an ass
I begin to reminisce about the years of my life with
the good wife
#honesty
#inspirational
#memories #spiritual
#memories #spiritual
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goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
9th Sep 2024 11:55pm
9th Sep 2024 11:55pm
little wooden bridge
there is
a little
wooden
bridge,
one of
a few
things
helping to
decorate
the park,
with its
carved
ornate
railings,
its wooden
skin
protecting
its bones,
slightly
elevated,
helping
me
in a
task of
crossing
the
water
that i
could
never
cross
on my
own.
a little
wooden
bridge,
one of
a few
things
helping to
decorate
the park,
with its
carved
ornate
railings,
its wooden
skin
protecting
its bones,
slightly
elevated,
helping
me
in a
task of
crossing
the
water
that i
could
never
cross
on my
own.
#beauty
#freedom
#memories #travel
#memories #travel
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
8th Sep 2024 8:36pm
8th Sep 2024 8:36pm
Traveling Through
As my mind reflects
voices from within
tell me to soul search
a personal energy
that resonates
changing my perspective
as multiple beings
alert me when my time will expire
voices from within
tell me to soul search
a personal energy
that resonates
changing my perspective
as multiple beings
alert me when my time will expire
#death
#identity
#memories
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Rew
Poem Published
8th Sep 2024 2:55pm
8th Sep 2024 2:55pm
Chanting Times Table and A B C
Writing fixed forms brings great comfort to me
the sonnet, rondeau and the villanelle
like chanting times tables and A B C
If there's a door to my past, here's the key
as rustling skirts of Miss whisper " all's well "
writing fixed forms brings great comfort to me,
And odor of cabbage, the scabby knees,
clattering of school lunch, that wet wool smell,
and chanting times tables and A B C,
The screeching chalk, the hands raised, me Miss, please
and indoor nature trail, the bring and tell, ...
the sonnet, rondeau and the villanelle
like chanting times tables and A B C
If there's a door to my past, here's the key
as rustling skirts of Miss whisper " all's well "
writing fixed forms brings great comfort to me,
And odor of cabbage, the scabby knees,
clattering of school lunch, that wet wool smell,
and chanting times tables and A B C,
The screeching chalk, the hands raised, me Miss, please
and indoor nature trail, the bring and tell, ...
#memories
#villanelle
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KGERICD
Poem Published
8th Sep 2024 3:33am
8th Sep 2024 3:33am
Sweetest mistake
Adjusting to the environment of greed and pride
I opened my arms to embrace everything as it is
Hoping my dreams would come true and my wings would open wide
Yet ive made alot of things that even i would puke
Ive taken every opportunity you even couldnt fathom
Though these mistakes are horrible as it looks
I would never forget for it is these things that made me
what i am
and these things gave me the foundation of what i am today
for these Sweetest mistakes made a better future of my every tomorrow.
I opened my arms to embrace everything as it is
Hoping my dreams would come true and my wings would open wide
Yet ive made alot of things that even i would puke
Ive taken every opportunity you even couldnt fathom
Though these mistakes are horrible as it looks
I would never forget for it is these things that made me
what i am
and these things gave me the foundation of what i am today
for these Sweetest mistakes made a better future of my every tomorrow.
#acceptance
#memories
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
7th Sep 2024 10:48am
7th Sep 2024 10:48am
Four Walls Surround Me
My house has secrets
Tortured thoughts always remind
I've tried to escape
Tortured thoughts always remind
I've tried to escape
#dark
#memories
#secrets #senryu
#secrets #senryu
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rubyredheart
Poem Published
6th Sep 2024 9:10pm
6th Sep 2024 9:10pm
Nervous Twitch
My eye is twitching today & I
Remember how my eye twitched that day…
Anxiety?
Excitement?
Nervousness?
Anticipation?
You held me close
Rewrote all
to peace
my missing piece
Today is probably
Start of school jitters
Worries, etc.
now, remembering your peace
Rewrites my day to calm
Always,
Missing Piece
Remember how my eye twitched that day…
Anxiety?
Excitement?
Nervousness?
Anticipation?
You held me close
Rewrote all
to peace
my missing piece
Today is probably
Start of school jitters
Worries, etc.
now, remembering your peace
Rewrites my day to calm
Always,
Missing Piece
#memories
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UbiquitousVoid
Poem Published
5th Sep 2024 9:52am
5th Sep 2024 9:52am
VISIONS OF APOCALYPSE
All is written, all is scried
All is hated that is pried
All is rotten, all is vile
All is hidden 'neath a smile
All is beckoned, all is towed
All is brought to my abode
All is loathing, all is dread
All is leaking from my head
All is murder, all is death
All is mine with every breath
All is burning, all is gore
All is fragments on the floor
All is dusty, all is drenched
All is rocks and weeds and stench
All is vacant, all is void
All is waste of the enjoyed
All is blackened, all is grey
All is one phone call...
All is hated that is pried
All is rotten, all is vile
All is hidden 'neath a smile
All is beckoned, all is towed
All is brought to my abode
All is loathing, all is dread
All is leaking from my head
All is murder, all is death
All is mine with every breath
All is burning, all is gore
All is fragments on the floor
All is dusty, all is drenched
All is rocks and weeds and stench
All is vacant, all is void
All is waste of the enjoyed
All is blackened, all is grey
All is one phone call...
#emptiness
#memories
#MentalHealth
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Confluence
Poem Published
4th Sep 2024 7:09am
4th Sep 2024 7:09am
Golden...
midst midnight hours
my pen scours your body
in golden showers
illuminating you in our sacred ink stains
you wear my erotic traits like an extravagant portrait
mini-skirting your mind...like a whisper
so feint.....you wait panty-less...beneath the drape of our
familiar darkness....
for that next verse...
that spontaneous burst of..
holistic holographic illumination
breathless for your nightly visitation
slick with the ink of your thickening
nude & spine arching...
baring your...
my pen scours your body
in golden showers
illuminating you in our sacred ink stains
you wear my erotic traits like an extravagant portrait
mini-skirting your mind...like a whisper
so feint.....you wait panty-less...beneath the drape of our
familiar darkness....
for that next verse...
that spontaneous burst of..
holistic holographic illumination
breathless for your nightly visitation
slick with the ink of your thickening
nude & spine arching...
baring your...
#memories
#passion
#relationships #sensual
#relationships #sensual
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adagio
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2024 11:30pm
3rd Sep 2024 11:30pm
Hey! Bo Diddley
The grey bones of a rocking chair
listening to the lungs wheezing
where Mama used to sit
and smoke a little stogie
Finding her in a unique disposition
dead as mahogany on the jukebox
stuffed with botox
Listening to Bo Diddley...
"You can't judge an apple by looking at a tree."
listening to the lungs wheezing
where Mama used to sit
and smoke a little stogie
Finding her in a unique disposition
dead as mahogany on the jukebox
stuffed with botox
Listening to Bo Diddley...
"You can't judge an apple by looking at a tree."
#memories
#spiritual
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ArnoMalan1
Arno
Arno
Poem Published
31st Aug 2024 5:56am
31st Aug 2024 5:56am
Living for
Who am i living for?
for you who wished me gone
You who beat me up
punished for what I've done
You who never cared
who wished I wasn't born
even if the skin healed up
young memories stay torn
Who am I living for?
for you who stabbed me in the back
So much for being a friend
when you jumped into the sack
Now you go around and say
go live your life without regret
for you it's so much easier
there's no betrayal to forget
Who am I living for?
for you who say but never do
Each...
for you who wished me gone
You who beat me up
punished for what I've done
You who never cared
who wished I wasn't born
even if the skin healed up
young memories stay torn
Who am I living for?
for you who stabbed me in the back
So much for being a friend
when you jumped into the sack
Now you go around and say
go live your life without regret
for you it's so much easier
there's no betrayal to forget
Who am I living for?
for you who say but never do
Each...
#acceptance
#choices
#memories
#mirror
#SelfWorth
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Wordvomit2001
Poem Published
28th Aug 2024 11:27pm
28th Aug 2024 11:27pm
Get loved sissy
for years I have tried to write a poem about my sister, but the words always crumble into nothing when they hit the paper. As if they knew they were not strong enough to carry my love for her. page after page never truly right. She is wildfire yet safety, from the very moment my eyes opened for the first time, she has been there. the oceans could all dry up, and the sun could swallow the earth, as long as I had my sister I would be ok, nothing else would matter. She is everything all at once , though we are far apart my adoration for her has never faltered or changed. protector , friend, and...
#memories
#sister
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