Poems About Memories Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about memories published by members recently online.
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
1st Apr 2024 3:51pm
1st Apr 2024 3:51pm
visitation vista
I found myself in a conversation
with intimate spaces
betwixed lovers and words
watching lands
birthing lambs sprung
as ewes bleated
it was the same conversation
I was having with dawn
whirling whishes whispered
joyous homecoming
after pilgrim waters
bore fishbones
sea gave me shells
as we watched the wind
we became weeds
he has never spoken
about the wisdom
he left the salmon
returned
these riven tides
a plain white plate ...
with intimate spaces
betwixed lovers and words
watching lands
birthing lambs sprung
as ewes bleated
it was the same conversation
I was having with dawn
whirling whishes whispered
joyous homecoming
after pilgrim waters
bore fishbones
sea gave me shells
as we watched the wind
we became weeds
he has never spoken
about the wisdom
he left the salmon
returned
these riven tides
a plain white plate ...
#brother
#family
#memories
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2 Comments
Wafflenose
Ellie
Ellie
Poem Published
1st Jan 2023 9:09pm
1st Jan 2023 9:09pm
Cyclical
It all comes round again.
Now observed through the rearview mirror,
the old year replays in glorious technicolour:
Memories, activities, laughter and love
captured in photos and film and words,
just like the round-up news report entitled:
'2022's Biggest Stories... in 74 seconds'
which I watched this morning, January 1st.
It's funny how I look upon the old with affection
and only remember the good parts.
By contrast, the new year has always daunted me
with its blank, white diary pages
and wintery days...
Now observed through the rearview mirror,
the old year replays in glorious technicolour:
Memories, activities, laughter and love
captured in photos and film and words,
just like the round-up news report entitled:
'2022's Biggest Stories... in 74 seconds'
which I watched this morning, January 1st.
It's funny how I look upon the old with affection
and only remember the good parts.
By contrast, the new year has always daunted me
with its blank, white diary pages
and wintery days...
#memories
#LifeCycle
#MovingOn
250 reads
6 Comments
Wafflenose
Ellie
Ellie
Poem Published
1st Jan 2023 9:09pm
1st Jan 2023 9:09pm
Cyclical
It all comes round again.
Now observed through the rearview mirror,
the old year replays in glorious technicolour:
Memories, activities, laughter and love
captured in photos and film and words,
just like the round-up news report entitled:
'2022's Biggest Stories... in 74 seconds'
which I watched this morning, January 1st.
It's funny how I look upon the old with affection
and only remember the good parts.
By contrast, the new year has always daunted me
with its blank, white diary pages
and wintery days...
Now observed through the rearview mirror,
the old year replays in glorious technicolour:
Memories, activities, laughter and love
captured in photos and film and words,
just like the round-up news report entitled:
'2022's Biggest Stories... in 74 seconds'
which I watched this morning, January 1st.
It's funny how I look upon the old with affection
and only remember the good parts.
By contrast, the new year has always daunted me
with its blank, white diary pages
and wintery days...
#memories
#LifeCycle
#MovingOn
250 reads
6 Comments
Wafflenose
Ellie
Ellie
Poem Published
1st Jan 2023 9:09pm
1st Jan 2023 9:09pm
Cyclical
It all comes round again.
Now observed through the rearview mirror,
the old year replays in glorious technicolour:
Memories, activities, laughter and love
captured in photos and film and words,
just like the round-up news report entitled:
'2022's Biggest Stories... in 74 seconds'
which I watched this morning, January 1st.
It's funny how I look upon the old with affection
and only remember the good parts.
By contrast, the new year has always daunted me
with its blank, white diary pages
and wintery days...
Now observed through the rearview mirror,
the old year replays in glorious technicolour:
Memories, activities, laughter and love
captured in photos and film and words,
just like the round-up news report entitled:
'2022's Biggest Stories... in 74 seconds'
which I watched this morning, January 1st.
It's funny how I look upon the old with affection
and only remember the good parts.
By contrast, the new year has always daunted me
with its blank, white diary pages
and wintery days...
#memories
#LifeCycle
#MovingOn
250 reads
6 Comments
AspergerPoet56
Poem Published
29th Nov 2020 4:44pm
29th Nov 2020 4:44pm
The Mortality Of Time
This playground
Now overgrown
Looks so sad
In its disrepair
Silent despair
This place
I learned to laugh
Found happiness
In the simple
Innocent things
Now i've forgotten
Those days
Echoes that taunt
The misery
I have collected
Will i ever
Have the chance
To smile again
Tho i've beaten
Millions of hurtful heartbeats
The vacancy
Behind my eyes
Feelings of abandonment
Tighten around
My chest
I let the world ...
Now overgrown
Looks so sad
In its disrepair
Silent despair
This place
I learned to laugh
Found happiness
In the simple
Innocent things
Now i've forgotten
Those days
Echoes that taunt
The misery
I have collected
Will i ever
Have the chance
To smile again
Tho i've beaten
Millions of hurtful heartbeats
The vacancy
Behind my eyes
Feelings of abandonment
Tighten around
My chest
I let the world ...
#sadness
#memories
#hurt
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6 Comments
AspergerPoet56
Poem Published
29th Nov 2020 4:44pm
29th Nov 2020 4:44pm
The Mortality Of Time
This playground
Now overgrown
Looks so sad
In its disrepair
Silent despair
This place
I learned to laugh
Found happiness
In the simple
Innocent things
Now i've forgotten
Those days
Echoes that taunt
The misery
I have collected
Will i ever
Have the chance
To smile again
Tho i've beaten
Millions of hurtful heartbeats
The vacancy
Behind my eyes
Feelings of abandonment
Tighten around
My chest
I let the world ...
Now overgrown
Looks so sad
In its disrepair
Silent despair
This place
I learned to laugh
Found happiness
In the simple
Innocent things
Now i've forgotten
Those days
Echoes that taunt
The misery
I have collected
Will i ever
Have the chance
To smile again
Tho i've beaten
Millions of hurtful heartbeats
The vacancy
Behind my eyes
Feelings of abandonment
Tighten around
My chest
I let the world ...
#sadness
#memories
#hurt
391 reads
6 Comments
AspergerPoet56
Poem Published
29th Nov 2020 4:44pm
29th Nov 2020 4:44pm
The Mortality Of Time
This playground
Now overgrown
Looks so sad
In its disrepair
Silent despair
This place
I learned to laugh
Found happiness
In the simple
Innocent things
Now i've forgotten
Those days
Echoes that taunt
The misery
I have collected
Will i ever
Have the chance
To smile again
Tho i've beaten
Millions of hurtful heartbeats
The vacancy
Behind my eyes
Feelings of abandonment
Tighten around
My chest
I let the world ...
Now overgrown
Looks so sad
In its disrepair
Silent despair
This place
I learned to laugh
Found happiness
In the simple
Innocent things
Now i've forgotten
Those days
Echoes that taunt
The misery
I have collected
Will i ever
Have the chance
To smile again
Tho i've beaten
Millions of hurtful heartbeats
The vacancy
Behind my eyes
Feelings of abandonment
Tighten around
My chest
I let the world ...
#sadness
#memories
#hurt
391 reads
6 Comments
faithmairee
Poem Published
6th Feb 2021 8:51am
6th Feb 2021 8:51am
Kiss Me
kiss me-
no, not there
but on the
side of my neck
like you used
to do to turn
me on and tell
me you love me
even though
the years have
turned my hair white
and i've
a few wrinkles
here and there
kiss me-
and tell me
i am still sexy
even though
its been years
since we
last made love
i have kept
myself up for you
waiting for
this very moment
just to be
with you once more
no, not there
but on the
side of my neck
like you used
to do to turn
me on and tell
me you love me
even though
the years have
turned my hair white
and i've
a few wrinkles
here and there
kiss me-
and tell me
i am still sexy
even though
its been years
since we
last made love
i have kept
myself up for you
waiting for
this very moment
just to be
with you once more
#love
#wife
#husband
#memories
#FirstLove
452 reads
10 Comments
faithmairee
Poem Published
6th Feb 2021 8:51am
6th Feb 2021 8:51am
Kiss Me
kiss me-
no, not there
but on the
side of my neck
like you used
to do to turn
me on and tell
me you love me
even though
the years have
turned my hair white
and i've
a few wrinkles
here and there
kiss me-
and tell me
i am still sexy
even though
its been years
since we
last made love
i have kept
myself up for you
waiting for
this very moment
just to be
with you once more
no, not there
but on the
side of my neck
like you used
to do to turn
me on and tell
me you love me
even though
the years have
turned my hair white
and i've
a few wrinkles
here and there
kiss me-
and tell me
i am still sexy
even though
its been years
since we
last made love
i have kept
myself up for you
waiting for
this very moment
just to be
with you once more
#love
#wife
#husband
#memories
#FirstLove
452 reads
10 Comments
faithmairee
Poem Published
6th Feb 2021 8:51am
6th Feb 2021 8:51am
Kiss Me
kiss me-
no, not there
but on the
side of my neck
like you used
to do to turn
me on and tell
me you love me
even though
the years have
turned my hair white
and i've
a few wrinkles
here and there
kiss me-
and tell me
i am still sexy
even though
its been years
since we
last made love
i have kept
myself up for you
waiting for
this very moment
just to be
with you once more
no, not there
but on the
side of my neck
like you used
to do to turn
me on and tell
me you love me
even though
the years have
turned my hair white
and i've
a few wrinkles
here and there
kiss me-
and tell me
i am still sexy
even though
its been years
since we
last made love
i have kept
myself up for you
waiting for
this very moment
just to be
with you once more
#love
#wife
#husband
#memories
#FirstLove
452 reads
10 Comments
faithmairee
Poem Published
6th Feb 2021 8:51am
6th Feb 2021 8:51am
Kiss Me
kiss me-
no, not there
but on the
side of my neck
like you used
to do to turn
me on and tell
me you love me
even though
the years have
turned my hair white
and i've
a few wrinkles
here and there
kiss me-
and tell me
i am still sexy
even though
its been years
since we
last made love
i have kept
myself up for you
waiting for
this very moment
just to be
with you once more
no, not there
but on the
side of my neck
like you used
to do to turn
me on and tell
me you love me
even though
the years have
turned my hair white
and i've
a few wrinkles
here and there
kiss me-
and tell me
i am still sexy
even though
its been years
since we
last made love
i have kept
myself up for you
waiting for
this very moment
just to be
with you once more
#love
#wife
#husband
#memories
#FirstLove
452 reads
10 Comments
faithmairee
Poem Published
6th Feb 2021 8:51am
6th Feb 2021 8:51am
Kiss Me
kiss me-
no, not there
but on the
side of my neck
like you used
to do to turn
me on and tell
me you love me
even though
the years have
turned my hair white
and i've
a few wrinkles
here and there
kiss me-
and tell me
i am still sexy
even though
its been years
since we
last made love
i have kept
myself up for you
waiting for
this very moment
just to be
with you once more
no, not there
but on the
side of my neck
like you used
to do to turn
me on and tell
me you love me
even though
the years have
turned my hair white
and i've
a few wrinkles
here and there
kiss me-
and tell me
i am still sexy
even though
its been years
since we
last made love
i have kept
myself up for you
waiting for
this very moment
just to be
with you once more
#love
#wife
#husband
#memories
#FirstLove
452 reads
10 Comments
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