Poems About Nostalgia Published by Members Recently Online
#nostalgia
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
8th Apr 2021 4:18am
8th Apr 2021 4:18am
INTERSTELLAR COMMUNICATION
When I was a student at Cal
There were bookstores open at night
Near me I think were Barnes and Noble
Also Moe's
With Cody's not too far away
And don't forget Pegasus
I read books a lot more
Before the age of the internet
Of course back then
I wrote in forms
That could not travel to you
Quite like this
There were bookstores open at night
Near me I think were Barnes and Noble
Also Moe's
With Cody's not too far away
And don't forget Pegasus
I read books a lot more
Before the age of the internet
Of course back then
I wrote in forms
That could not travel to you
Quite like this
#technology
#books
#WritingPoetry
#nostalgia
#NaPoWriMo2021
364 reads
6 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
8th Apr 2021 4:18am
8th Apr 2021 4:18am
INTERSTELLAR COMMUNICATION
When I was a student at Cal
There were bookstores open at night
Near me I think were Barnes and Noble
Also Moe's
With Cody's not too far away
And don't forget Pegasus
I read books a lot more
Before the age of the internet
Of course back then
I wrote in forms
That could not travel to you
Quite like this
There were bookstores open at night
Near me I think were Barnes and Noble
Also Moe's
With Cody's not too far away
And don't forget Pegasus
I read books a lot more
Before the age of the internet
Of course back then
I wrote in forms
That could not travel to you
Quite like this
#technology
#books
#WritingPoetry
#nostalgia
#NaPoWriMo2021
364 reads
6 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
8th Apr 2021 4:18am
8th Apr 2021 4:18am
INTERSTELLAR COMMUNICATION
When I was a student at Cal
There were bookstores open at night
Near me I think were Barnes and Noble
Also Moe's
With Cody's not too far away
And don't forget Pegasus
I read books a lot more
Before the age of the internet
Of course back then
I wrote in forms
That could not travel to you
Quite like this
There were bookstores open at night
Near me I think were Barnes and Noble
Also Moe's
With Cody's not too far away
And don't forget Pegasus
I read books a lot more
Before the age of the internet
Of course back then
I wrote in forms
That could not travel to you
Quite like this
#technology
#books
#WritingPoetry
#nostalgia
#NaPoWriMo2021
364 reads
6 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
8th Apr 2021 4:18am
8th Apr 2021 4:18am
INTERSTELLAR COMMUNICATION
When I was a student at Cal
There were bookstores open at night
Near me I think were Barnes and Noble
Also Moe's
With Cody's not too far away
And don't forget Pegasus
I read books a lot more
Before the age of the internet
Of course back then
I wrote in forms
That could not travel to you
Quite like this
There were bookstores open at night
Near me I think were Barnes and Noble
Also Moe's
With Cody's not too far away
And don't forget Pegasus
I read books a lot more
Before the age of the internet
Of course back then
I wrote in forms
That could not travel to you
Quite like this
#technology
#books
#WritingPoetry
#nostalgia
#NaPoWriMo2021
364 reads
6 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
8th Apr 2021 4:18am
8th Apr 2021 4:18am
INTERSTELLAR COMMUNICATION
When I was a student at Cal
There were bookstores open at night
Near me I think were Barnes and Noble
Also Moe's
With Cody's not too far away
And don't forget Pegasus
I read books a lot more
Before the age of the internet
Of course back then
I wrote in forms
That could not travel to you
Quite like this
There were bookstores open at night
Near me I think were Barnes and Noble
Also Moe's
With Cody's not too far away
And don't forget Pegasus
I read books a lot more
Before the age of the internet
Of course back then
I wrote in forms
That could not travel to you
Quite like this
#technology
#books
#WritingPoetry
#nostalgia
#NaPoWriMo2021
364 reads
6 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
21st Feb 2021 1:08am
21st Feb 2021 1:08am
Yesterday's dying Light
yesterday's dying light
a lonely meander
in misty memories
raucous laughter
of people with their barking dogs
excited woofs
at passing angered felines
that hisses and yowls
a sight worth sighing for
again
wishing to return to days
without the screaming silence
longing again for bubbling brooks
the call and buzzes of cicadas
the tolls and clanging of bells
in the distant church
now mere existing in twilight memory
in yesterday's fading light
the rain...
a lonely meander
in misty memories
raucous laughter
of people with their barking dogs
excited woofs
at passing angered felines
that hisses and yowls
a sight worth sighing for
again
wishing to return to days
without the screaming silence
longing again for bubbling brooks
the call and buzzes of cicadas
the tolls and clanging of bells
in the distant church
now mere existing in twilight memory
in yesterday's fading light
the rain...
#love
#nostalgia
469 reads
2 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
21st Feb 2021 1:08am
21st Feb 2021 1:08am
Yesterday's dying Light
yesterday's dying light
a lonely meander
in misty memories
raucous laughter
of people with their barking dogs
excited woofs
at passing angered felines
that hisses and yowls
a sight worth sighing for
again
wishing to return to days
without the screaming silence
longing again for bubbling brooks
the call and buzzes of cicadas
the tolls and clanging of bells
in the distant church
now mere existing in twilight memory
in yesterday's fading light
the rain...
a lonely meander
in misty memories
raucous laughter
of people with their barking dogs
excited woofs
at passing angered felines
that hisses and yowls
a sight worth sighing for
again
wishing to return to days
without the screaming silence
longing again for bubbling brooks
the call and buzzes of cicadas
the tolls and clanging of bells
in the distant church
now mere existing in twilight memory
in yesterday's fading light
the rain...
#love
#nostalgia
469 reads
2 Comments
Thetravelingfairy
Poem Published
8th Apr 2022 10:43pm
8th Apr 2022 10:43pm
reminisce
reminisce
as moments slip away
i begged them to stay
now square and blurry
polaroids on my wall
i count them all, each night
dreaming
of bike rides in the park
hopping fences through the dark
i even smell the clouds of smoke
feel my head against her chest
and hear the strum of ukuleles
a reality so perfect, so pure
once filled my heart so full
has turned into tears that burn
it hurts
for a piece i hold
..held
so preciously
has been ripped out of me
so i sit
and ...
as moments slip away
i begged them to stay
now square and blurry
polaroids on my wall
i count them all, each night
dreaming
of bike rides in the park
hopping fences through the dark
i even smell the clouds of smoke
feel my head against her chest
and hear the strum of ukuleles
a reality so perfect, so pure
once filled my heart so full
has turned into tears that burn
it hurts
for a piece i hold
..held
so preciously
has been ripped out of me
so i sit
and ...
#sadness
#loneliness
#memories
#MovingOn
#nostalgia
331 reads
1 Comment
Thetravelingfairy
Poem Published
8th Apr 2022 10:43pm
8th Apr 2022 10:43pm
reminisce
reminisce
as moments slip away
i begged them to stay
now square and blurry
polaroids on my wall
i count them all, each night
dreaming
of bike rides in the park
hopping fences through the dark
i even smell the clouds of smoke
feel my head against her chest
and hear the strum of ukuleles
a reality so perfect, so pure
once filled my heart so full
has turned into tears that burn
it hurts
for a piece i hold
..held
so preciously
has been ripped out of me
so i sit
and ...
as moments slip away
i begged them to stay
now square and blurry
polaroids on my wall
i count them all, each night
dreaming
of bike rides in the park
hopping fences through the dark
i even smell the clouds of smoke
feel my head against her chest
and hear the strum of ukuleles
a reality so perfect, so pure
once filled my heart so full
has turned into tears that burn
it hurts
for a piece i hold
..held
so preciously
has been ripped out of me
so i sit
and ...
#sadness
#loneliness
#memories
#MovingOn
#nostalgia
331 reads
1 Comment
Thetravelingfairy
Poem Published
8th Apr 2022 10:43pm
8th Apr 2022 10:43pm
reminisce
reminisce
as moments slip away
i begged them to stay
now square and blurry
polaroids on my wall
i count them all, each night
dreaming
of bike rides in the park
hopping fences through the dark
i even smell the clouds of smoke
feel my head against her chest
and hear the strum of ukuleles
a reality so perfect, so pure
once filled my heart so full
has turned into tears that burn
it hurts
for a piece i hold
..held
so preciously
has been ripped out of me
so i sit
and ...
as moments slip away
i begged them to stay
now square and blurry
polaroids on my wall
i count them all, each night
dreaming
of bike rides in the park
hopping fences through the dark
i even smell the clouds of smoke
feel my head against her chest
and hear the strum of ukuleles
a reality so perfect, so pure
once filled my heart so full
has turned into tears that burn
it hurts
for a piece i hold
..held
so preciously
has been ripped out of me
so i sit
and ...
#sadness
#loneliness
#memories
#MovingOn
#nostalgia
331 reads
1 Comment
Thetravelingfairy
Poem Published
8th Apr 2022 10:43pm
8th Apr 2022 10:43pm
reminisce
reminisce
as moments slip away
i begged them to stay
now square and blurry
polaroids on my wall
i count them all, each night
dreaming
of bike rides in the park
hopping fences through the dark
i even smell the clouds of smoke
feel my head against her chest
and hear the strum of ukuleles
a reality so perfect, so pure
once filled my heart so full
has turned into tears that burn
it hurts
for a piece i hold
..held
so preciously
has been ripped out of me
so i sit
and ...
as moments slip away
i begged them to stay
now square and blurry
polaroids on my wall
i count them all, each night
dreaming
of bike rides in the park
hopping fences through the dark
i even smell the clouds of smoke
feel my head against her chest
and hear the strum of ukuleles
a reality so perfect, so pure
once filled my heart so full
has turned into tears that burn
it hurts
for a piece i hold
..held
so preciously
has been ripped out of me
so i sit
and ...
#sadness
#loneliness
#memories
#MovingOn
#nostalgia
331 reads
1 Comment
Thetravelingfairy
Poem Published
8th Apr 2022 10:43pm
8th Apr 2022 10:43pm
reminisce
reminisce
as moments slip away
i begged them to stay
now square and blurry
polaroids on my wall
i count them all, each night
dreaming
of bike rides in the park
hopping fences through the dark
i even smell the clouds of smoke
feel my head against her chest
and hear the strum of ukuleles
a reality so perfect, so pure
once filled my heart so full
has turned into tears that burn
it hurts
for a piece i hold
..held
so preciously
has been ripped out of me
so i sit
and ...
as moments slip away
i begged them to stay
now square and blurry
polaroids on my wall
i count them all, each night
dreaming
of bike rides in the park
hopping fences through the dark
i even smell the clouds of smoke
feel my head against her chest
and hear the strum of ukuleles
a reality so perfect, so pure
once filled my heart so full
has turned into tears that burn
it hurts
for a piece i hold
..held
so preciously
has been ripped out of me
so i sit
and ...
#sadness
#loneliness
#memories
#MovingOn
#nostalgia
331 reads
1 Comment
DU Poetry : Poems About Nostalgia Published by Members Recently Online
