Childhood Best Friend Poems

Gone in sight and sound,
But drift in silence, lost in space.
Old laughs now echo, thin and cold,
In rooms where warmth forgot to hold.

We were a...

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In the garden where laughter used to grow,
We shared our secrets, watching time flow.
Now paths diverge, and stories unwind,
Friends who were once close, now hard...

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our hearts are  drowning and we can not swim, 
as we do not know, where shall i begin,
our best friend has sadly gone, 
Wish...

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It is the quite longing in the heart of a man, to dwell in peace with the woman who bore him 
To know her not...

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Faulty memory

In the night, the brain had been busy changing my mind. 
I have heard many stories in my lifetime, but they are 
not forgotten
in...

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As I grow older, I need a shoulder
The kind we need to shed our tears
This older age passage is getting narrower
The hours of the day...

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In my limited opinion, Maya Angelou is, and was thee best poet I have ever read in my 80 years of life thus far. She...

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A girl was crying in the corner,
   Thinking about her memories with that goner.
    How they used to play, sing,...

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September     2051

Damian was awake 7am in his weight room Walking the tread mill.  While speaking with one of his employees...

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The Wooden Shop

Laughter mingled in the air,
And happiness danced with immense flair,
As they walked inside the vivid, wooden shop,
Hearts reinforced by caffeinated drink drops!
Colors painted...

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A little Soul that loves me
As I love her.
I made her so.

Our solitude, like snow.
That silencer of trees - whose
Leaves of thought fall softly.

Though born...

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You have followed me 
from childhood to adulthood 
always by my side 

you touching my hand 
started a fire within heart 
my hidden passion 

my...

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I have peace tonight.
My world is complete.
The great panes of glass 
Are frosty with snow
As it silently falls outside.
The night provides a
Perfect crispy black backdrop.
Inside the...

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Care free days of youth, so pure and bright
Laughter echoes, a joyful sight
Chasing each other, playing hide and seek with friends and cousins, playing outside...

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The majestic weeping willow that grew in grandmother's backyard, was our secret place to drink tea, read books, and play cards.The bowing branches, so like...

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