History Best Friend Poems

the end of the line

Once upon a time, Norway was a shipping nation
thousand of people employed in this endeavor
because she was a low-paid country and...

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Moments we live for,
moments that write our history to look back.
Pictures that come back to our mind.
Seconds captured by our brain in a blink of...

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I am waiting here patiently under this canopy 

For thee with flaming heart and a sunlit soul 

 And the courage that never grows old...

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Embers

Embers waiting 

I knew the embers 
Would in time be owned

History has chosen
And they are mine alone

Others have memories
But mine are deep

Missing what 
I choose...

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If history is anything to go by,
When a storm of a different kind comes by,
We may wonder why,
We blew our chances goodbye,
For somewhere for friends...

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11 am everybody was preped
And in the yard pass the two 
Houses waiting and planning for the
Cruel Ball Opposition.
 There was Amadeus 
DJ Damali Rico...

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I had a happy childhood at first
Yeah I played with dolls to a tragic
Extent. It was a dream of some
Type of female existence.  I...

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Sometimes, happiness is found in unexpected places,
In the smiles of strangers who cross our paths,
In the kindness of strangers who lend a hand,
& in the...

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Have a seat, we need to talk
Some say buses have no friends
That might sound like a pretend
Am I really serious?
Why yes
Buses capture a multitude of...

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I never knew growing together could bond us for life
For as long as I can remember you were my life
When everyone wanted to push me...

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Within the depths of my mind I wanna hide
Towards the far corners of my heart I'll run inside
To escape this evil world and it's malicious...

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You are the one.
A guide through history.
A promise, I offer you.
A heroine through thick and thin.

But where would I be without you?
Alone.
In a rainstorm.
In a...

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Arizona

I live in the great
western state of Arizona. 
She is beautiful to me. 
Her mountains are high, 
and they touch the sky. 
Her rivers are...

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We were soldiers together 
Old Simpson and me,
We  met up again by chance
When the Army set us free.
Our friendship continued 
As though without pause,
Not...

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she crossed my threshold and went to his house,
my only daughter, wed and his dear spouse,
a girl once, a beautiful woman now,
history is witness to...

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