Best Like It Was Yesterday Poems


Premium Member Of the Life, the Great Loss, the Solemn Plea

Of The Life, The Great Loss, The Solemn Plea

Across the cold chasm of that great divide
were flung the salty tears I could not hide
and epic darkness of a weeping soul
aching sorrows that took a heavy toll
O'gasping voice- shall thy complaints be heard
by whispering wind or by poet's word
in that a life mystery there gave birth
from those youthful days and innocent mirth
pray I, joy again of a much freer me
with swifter rescue from despair's aching sea!

O'mercy, dare thee this heart quickly heal
bless this soul, renewing love's dancing zeal
cast happy net, its loving gems therein reap
beauty and truth, gems to forever keep
whilst in my pleadings- I beg for much more
than unjust solitude on a foreign shore
remember what you asked me to swear
now failure- my loss more than I can bear
may I  sworn rendezvous now truly keep
and you forgive me before my final sleep!

Fated were the blues of that darkest day
perhaps even these words I must now say
you my darling, were everything to me
but of freedom's needs, we could not agree
I that sought far, far more than was my due
live now despondent despair missing you
can you feel intense pain of this broken heart
with your tender heart gift us a restart
gift our lives, treasure of renewed love
so again, we may kiss 'neath Heavens above!

O'mercy, dare thee this heart quickly heal
bless this soul, renewing love's dancing zeal
cast happy net, its loving gems therein reap
beauty and truth,  gems to forever keep?

R.J. Lindley
July 17th, 1976
Romanticism, 
(  The Sorrows Of A Love Lost )


Old note, 
July 17th, 1976
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New Note: 6-14-2021
This is from my ancient graveyard of hidden poems.
Another time that in my youth I went far astray
I when looking back, see it like it was yesterday
And can yet again feel the pangs of a love destroyed
This may now, see the bright cleansing light of day
From wild youth, when I once let my vanity hold sway.
Decided to not edit this, leave it as was written when in
throes of  deepest sorrows, heart was cut to shreds..

Premium Member Transition - For Adult Contest

The day I truly became an adult – oh I remember it like it was yesterday
The moment I gave birth to you my son – my life changed forever
Nothing can prepare you for the responsibly of having a child
Children are helpless, vulnerable and totally dependent on us
Decisions I made then shaped you into the person you are today
Yes, I made mistakes – I am the first to admit it
But parenthood is a steep learning curve for us all
I tried my best to nurture and guide you - as my parents had with me
Hoping that you wouldn't make the same mistakes I have done
Let you make errors and do things for yourself – it’s the way we grow
Now you have spread your wings and have flown the nest
When times get tough I wish I could revert
Step back in time to the halcyon days of my childhood
But the transition has occurred  -  I am no longer a child

04~22~15
Contest:- F J Thomas
The true meaning of being an adult

Our Last Kiss

A string of white pearls adorned her neckline

accenting that perfect little yellow dress

 her silken hazel hair pulled back

showing off a most angelic face

she was glowing

and she couldn't stop smiling

I remember it like it was yesterday

she was so excited

meeting a friend for dinner

a friend that needed a shoulder to cry on

one she hadn't seen in many a long moon.

The clock struck seven and it was time to go

I so remember telling her to have fun

and I'd see her when she got home

She gave me a goodbye kiss and headed out the door

How was I to know?

How could anyone know?

It was a kiss just like hundreds of other kisses

no, not your drawn out passionate kiss

no, not the I love you more than anything kiss

oh how I wish it were

it was a see you soon sweetheart kiss

How was I to know?

How could anyone know?

this would be our last kiss

my last remembrance

the last time I could say I love you

for the restaurant she went to

yes it was that restaurant 

the one where all dreams perished

where empty hearts cry

where mothers and sons

fathers and daughters

and dreams all died
© Tim Smith  Create an image from this poem.


Rekindled Love

Although I met you long ago it seems like we just met. I remember it like it was yesterday. It's a day I'll never forget. And now you're here back in my life and feels just like a dream. Because the one thing I always remembered about you were your eyes. They still have that gleam. So now it seems like time stood still so we could meet again. And now this feels just like the beginning of a love that will not end. So I often wonder about this feeling of love that I felt for you. And I often crave for that beautiful feeling of your love that feels so true. But there are days when reality hits and I realize that you're not mine. And that maybe the love you had for me has suddenly run out of time. Because some days there's not enough time it seems. For up to laugh and joke and share our dreams. And there's not enough time for us to be just a man and a woman. Just you just me. And there's not enough time for us to kiss. Or for me to tell you things like this. So if I could I'd find a way. To stop all the clocks on earth today. And then maybe even that won't do. Because I need an eternity for loving you. But if I could love you just for today. I think maybe even I would be ok. And then when you kiss me I'll know it's right. Because our rekindled love will last all night. c. R. Mendoza

Premium Member Sandbox

It seems like it was yesterday
   in backyard sandbox she had played;
      granddaughter loved to have her way
         with sand, her pail, scoop, shovel, spade.

She'd mold and build, with special care;
   imagination took its form.
      Sometimes she'd throw it up in air
         to watch it fly like a sandstorm.

Fast forward now just twenty years:
   our princess then, in her play sand,
      now lives a life on new frontiers
         soon headed for another land.

A first lieutenant based stateside,
   her unit soon will be deployed
      to mid-east base...Kuwait...supplied
         with desert sand, so vast and void.

Her 'sandbox' then, to serve with troops,
   logistics and supplies command,
      where sand is pushed with 'dozer 'scoops'...
         and windstorms fill the air with sand.

It seems like it was yesterday
   in backyard sandbox, she had played.
      As West Point grad, she makes her way
           to serve our country, unafraid.
         

Sandra M. Haight

~2nd Place~
Premiere Contest: Sandbox
Sponsor: Anthony Slausen
Judged:10/18/2016

I Remember

I remember all the nights we use to play, 
but now I can't play anymore because your not here today.
Your here in my heart and that will never fade away.
Sometimes I would be a hard-headed child,
but in your eyes you saw an angle smile. 

I love you like God love the family, unconditionally.
I remember your brown eyes, gray hair, for you were wise.
I also remember when you had to leave, so your soul could be free.
See, I'm older; more mature, and understand what's going
on, but back then I was only four.

I still remember that day like it was yesterday. 
Well, you were buried that day and everyone had a sad face. 
I remember that day very well indeed, as I looked at you 
and pleaded that you wouldn't leave me. 
Now you’re gone and I have to be strong for both 
of us, so our love can live through people who love us.


Premium Member Memories

Come sit by the fire... let's reminisce

About this and that, about life and love

Watching a robin take its first flight

Or a squirrel scurrying up a tree

The sun coming out from behind the clouds

The gentle breeze blowing the leaves in fall

The gentle snow flakes softly falling in winter

Covering the ground like a warm blanket

Or is it the laughter of a baby

The purring of a kitten

The sound of cows mooing in the field

The twinkling stars on a warm summer's eve

A shooting star

The hum of the city

Which tells us we're one of many

Enjoying life on this amazing planet of ours

The roar of a jet engine

Taking people away on a happy vacation

The sound of a marching band

The smile on the cashiers face

As she wishes you a great day

So many images throughout life

Remind us how amazing it is to be alive

To experience these simple pleasures

To conjure up these amazing vignettes

Of the wonders we see and feel every day

I still remember my very first day at school

That was seventy-three years ago

But it's just like it was yesterday

Attending my very first baseball game

And none other than Jackie Robinson

Playing second base for the Montreal Royals

In his very first professional game

I could go on and on but as I age

My memory is not as reliable as it once was

Memories are wonderful to try to hold on to

To look back on a life filled with happiness and joy

Of course, there were some sad times

But they were far outnumbered

By just the simple pleasures we all experience

My life was amazing!



© Jack Ellison 2014

Premium Member Among the Stars

I see your sparkling eyes among the stars
Your voice calls out to me upon the breeze
Although it seems that it has been many years
I can remember like it was yesterday

Your voice calls out to me upon the breeze
A melody that somehow pricks my heart
I can remember it like it was yesterday
All those moments will not be lost in time

A melody that somehow pricks my heart
You were my joy I held you to my breast
All those moments will not be lost in time
Now you reside in the place where angels sing

You were a joy I held you to my breast
I watched you grow from a boy to a man
Now you reside in the place where angels sing
This world could not hold one as special as you

I watched you grow from a boy to a man
Although it seems it has been many years
This world could not hold one as special as you
I see your sparkling eyes among the stars



I have a friend who recently lost her son and I am
writing this poem from a female perspective.

Premium Member A Saturday Reflection

I hear the chirruping of birds.
It emerges from vast hidden spaces
from wherever the birds may be.
Their twittering sounds are scattered,
interspersed with cricket sounds
and the intermittent whimpers of a lonely pup
that seems to be a distance not too far away.
The birds refuse to show themselves. 
They are like the happy people of my neighborhood 
busy with their lives. . . . 
The birds and my neighbors elude me.
The crickets keep to their camouflage in the grass.
The little dog's sad cries have now disappeared.

On this ordinary warm June afternoon
I begin to wonder where Robin Redbreast went.
It seems like it was yesterday - a brighter day -
I saw her in my very own front yard.
If she's singing now, I wouldn't know.
I do not know the song of a sparrow from a lark's.
I'd rather “feel” joy, not just hear it.
And I'd rather see with my own eyes
those crickets at their play (I'm just that way).
I'd like to have that little dog with me.
I'd pat his head and stroke his coat and say,
"Robin Redbreast hides from us today.
She may have gone away, but I am here, sweet dog.
I understand.  I understand."

For the the 'ALL YOURS (Apr 20)' Poetry Contest of Brian Strand

Finding Loves Potion That Puts Our Hearts Into Full Motion

My days filled with your inspiration
Anticipating our love vibration
That makes my heart start racing
Chasing our dreams with all this sensation
Of our feelings that have come unmasked
Trying to keep our lives on task
Moving forward not able to really grasp

How our love outlasted
What our hearts are telling us so fast
Knowing, whatever happens, will be a blast
from our feelings attached to the past
Believing they were safe to hide
Testing time farther then we can glide
while we deal with life's emotional ride

Asking the good Lord to carry us to the other side
Trying to deal with our passion we just let slide
With all these emotions stuck on high
Our memories very much Alive
Tucked away so deep inside
That has our thoughts all tied up in knots

Finding loves potion
That puts our hearts into full motion
Giving us both this up close notion 
Created from our sincere devotion
Has outlasted many things that have come to pass
Holding onto the love that we won't surpass

Our secrets, we carry so real inside
Taking this locomotion on an amazing ride
That allows our friendship to fly
Up in the sky reflecting on high
When our spirits ignite taking flight
To secure all these moments that have been so right

Might have seemed so far out of sight
What we have been missing night after night
Knowing you are my sunlight
That keeps my world so bright
Making our wait so worth the fight
Keeping us both moving forward upright
With our love that we ignite
Every moment with you so full of light

That carries us into the limelight
Inviting our words we recite 
On any given day that just takes us away
Where we can sway like it was yesterday
Making it impossible to just let it all lay
Knowing you are in my heart to stay
Keeping our love in play
I wouldn't have it any other way

Premium Member Forever You My Love

Many years have passed silver strands in the hair 
A promise within this coloured ark held me captive
every dream has always ended with you 
Life put down snares to separate us love 
First it convicted me a criminal without evidence 
How the heart bled trying to defend itself against lies
Unsure of the path when tears told a story 
Until my dying day you were my everything 
Every memory holds you like it was yesterday 
Never forgetting how the sun shone on the vision of an angel 
It framed you forever as my best friend 
Lost in a world possessed by lies
The one and only whom gave me time 
A trigger I will never forget

When We Are Forced To Stand Our Ground

When we are forced to stand our ground
Because someone is out of bounds
When you find yourself wanting to rebound
feeling like you have to stand your ground
Realizing your personal space 
Has turned into a battleground

Taking the conversation southbound
Just hoping the situation doesn't compound
Before I know it's full-on aggression
One of life's hardest lessons
When you get bitten by the Devils venom
Looking to God in heaven
Hoping my engine will stop revin

Uncontrollable waves of word lashing
Surpassing my ability to stop us from crashing
When your character is attacked by an assassin
Making it impossible to ignore this full-on bashing
Feeling your temperature rise
As the blood fills your eyes

Believing that you're way to wise
Looking for a compromise
Knowing that taking it any further will jeopardize
Our friendship if we both don't empathize
Our hostile situation 
That has my heart full on racing
With all this back and forth pacing

Making sure you're facing this threat
Trying not to do anything you will regret
Looking them directly in their eyes
Barking out how this leads to our friendship demise
Apparently, we are unable to stop the decay
When I feel it all slipping away
So sad I was unable to convey

How out of hand this runaway day 
Found its own pathway
That left me feeling betrayed
So all that is left is to pray 
For God to make it all go away
To help us fix it like it was yesterday

Premium Member Angels In the Night

I can remember it like it was yesterday.....

Listening to a hard rock "all-night" radio station,
boppin' back from college to my hometown in the middle
of the night, on an endless two-lane highway, in the middle of nowhere.

Up around the curve, my headlights engulfed a scene I'll never forget.......

What looked like three or four cars (to this day I'm not sure) smashed, crumpled
and twisted in burning smoke, completely blocking the road.....

Slamming on my brakes, I skidded to a stop, trying to process what I was witnessing,
I pulled up a few feet closer in my car and unrolled my window....

Burnt shredded metal filled my nostrils with the scent of death, and not a sound......

The silence terrified me...... I started to get out of my car........

Then, from the bowels of the horror, a voice whispered to me "don't stop! go for help"

Numb, I got back in my car..... that's when the wreck of cars parted, and a path was created
to pass through! I drove to the next exit and had the clerk call 911, giving them
directions to
the crash......I drove on        into the night, fumbling for a radio station.

 


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The Flight

While walking out my door one night
The hour was quite late
The sky was dark, no moonlight showed
T'was black, as black as slate

Yet, looking through the darkness
Of this silent, satin night
From somewhere just beyond the edge
A flame, a candlelight?

I sat alone and reminisced
About our long, yet loving life
About my role as husband
And yours of loving wife

A gentle waft of air that caused
A flutter in the night
It was as if upon that breeze
An Angel took to flight

It seems like it was yesterday
I boldly walked you home
Then thought about the loving times
Spent with you, all alone

I spoke into the darkness
Even though, we were alone
Yet there upon that whispered breeze
A sound spoke back, unknown

And yet at night, no one to hear
Your silent breaking heart
Soft tears slid down upon your cheek
Wet kisses in the dark

A cry of pain escaped your lips
Broke through the silent night
While Angels then prepared you
For your dark and silent flight

As morn began its' gentle break
A voice from up above?
Yea!, tis today I called for you
To tell you of my love 

Come home to me, God spoke to her
No more you'll suffer pain
He'll hold your love within his heart
Until you meet again!

My Mother

MY MOTHER
I dedicate this poem to my beloved mother

I miss you mum, I miss you
I know I always will
I’ll never stop loving you
I knew that you were ill
I wanted to take away the pain
I would have done it too
But you just grinned and took it
That is so like you
I remember that look on your face
When you told me you were dying
It seems like it was yesterday
I could not stop crying
I know it’s been a long time
In fact it’s sixteen years
Time will never ease the pain
It cannot stop the tears
I say goodnight to you in bed
And think of you in bed
You’ll always be there in my heart
It doesn’t heal in time
My love for you will never die
And this I know is true
You just remember up above 
I’ll never stop loving you
A large piece of  my heart is gone
But I am not too sad
I remember the memories
And they always make me glad
You are my guardian angel
Who always looks after me
I look up at the stars above
I see you shine,  I see
I hope you like this poem
I made it just for you
Remember I’ll love you always
And I’ll always miss you too

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