Nostalgia Abc Poems

Haunted by the past
Shouldn’t have did this
Shouldn’t have did that
Critiquing myself 
How long will it last?...

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I long to go outside
Feel the sun on my skin
Sand between my toes 
The scent of saltwater against my nose
Back against the wave
Still feeling brave
Playing...

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Time is a concept 
But if you’re honest
It’s the most wasted 
Sometimes complicated
When all you’ve done is waited
For memories to be created...

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Moments of despair with anguish and resent unroll,
With the touch of some cold memories and decontrol,
They crumble my heart and I feel ruffled again.
As ripples...

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Do, re, mi
Do you still remember me?
I sat in front of my piano, wondering where the voice was coming from.
And I pondered, oh I pondered,
Who...

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Abaft the beam the aberration spun
Below the turbid surface like a pearl
Commanding all attentions, overrun

Dissolving as colloidal midst the swirl
Encircled tons of matter as dissolved
Fierce...

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Antiques gathering dust on hidden shelves.
Bits and baubles from kinder times.
Can you hear their stories amidst the silence?
Do you care to learn from the past?
Each...

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It's about time we talk of ruins.
So, let us talk, for you never know,
How long ears of hope will remain receptive.

Your lips are missing, and...

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Sitting here with a glass of whisky
a bowl of chocolates
listening to the music
and this one reminds me of You
but both of us
how lovely we were
and...

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We are the beating of five hearts. The epiphany of the forever changing souls of our lives. Just a modicum of dust, on this vast...

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His eyes stare beyond the high horizon, while his soul dances with the wild river. There he sleeps with the color of the daisies. He...

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United Nations while the institution is divided by the languages they 
Speak the food they feed on prepared by different chefs.

They proclaimed unity but wars...

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In my dreams i adhere so freely its peaceful, 
In my dreams i follow my veins red life that might stream again,
In my dreams i...

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I want to puke up my
nostalgia
and breathe in
different air.
 
I want to keep down
my small lunches
and take in lungfuls
of your hair.

I want to punch myself...

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I refuse to die

Life is not my slave 
Though I am always brave
Even in the torrent wave
Yet, my choice sometimes life does wave

I feel like...

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