Best Reminiscence Poems

Written: October 31, 2023
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Wobbly words wrapped in weal walnut-white wood
Silk snare souvenirs and sturdy struck stinks.
Your whisper dragged me in and there withstood
Wobbly words wrapped in weal walnut-white wood
I climbed to be proud,...

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Reminiscence of My Childhood
By Franklin Price
12/1/2016

 Reminiscence of my childhood
Looking back on younger days
When life was not so hectic
Mass media not the craze

No such things as cell phones
We had a party line
Speaking to an operator
To call a friend was fine 

To look up information
An encyclopedia...

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Basking in moonlight,
Old birds remember the nest.
Ruffles my feathers....

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Headstones
Matter

© Harry J Horsman  2010...

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The green village, the colored city, the ever familiar locality
Each path, tree, house, turn, each native I have left behind
But creepers, hedges have entangled with my leg and hand
The green crops fields, green hills, fruit trees, call me back
Vast playground, lake of fishes, moonlit night...

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Prologue:
For whoever think story telling is that easy,
Would properly from this hilarious incident,
scene or whatever you might call it, would know is not.

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dancing cranes in 
Sun
cherry-trees in 
blossom-skies
ocean waves-
miracle....

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Reminiscence

            We promised to be together for whole life
                Days should be dazzling on your glow
   ...

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winter park old man
was feeding pigeons, my little
girl wanted a bite, too...

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Reminiscence of good times
Memories of love and charm
Intoxicated with your love
Ecstatic afternoons spent

Lost in your scenic shores
Bathing under your caresses
Enchanted memories aroused
Beautiful meadows envisioned

Reminiscence of good times
Memories of lovely days
Summer of our sweet love
Delights before unknown...

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A light day…

My granny was a little
woman.
She loved to speak in other 
languages:
Italian, French and
German.

And in the Grannies language for their grandchildren:
“my pretty”. 
She didn’t get pension (that was 
the time) and 
our home was thronged with pupils. Surely because of this I learnt
neither one....

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Way back then when I was ten
Naïve and still quite humble
Worldly wise but not yet grown
Each day would amuse again.

Games were skills of time to hone
On occasion there were tumbles
But magic still pursued my roam
And life’s truths were left for olden men.

Homemade kites to fly...

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It is early autumn and to tropics geese fly over head
Maple leaves turn beautiful red
Beautiful yet a little sad
Because autumn is the time when we remember the dead

This is time when we ponder meaning of life
When we think about both happiness and strife
Sometimes our reminiscence...

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I was told you are the one
From my mind chaos were born
It couldn't be" I thought
But I was told by the three in one
That you are my the one
That was two years back
I sit here today,
Now that I had to believe in my heart
That you...

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frolicking with waves on a tranquil seashore…
                     saffron-hued  sapphire waves rolling away, 
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