Childhood Bio Poems

BYLINY: a nostalgia form'that which happened '

ADOLESCENT SCENES

during the Forties
       I was just a lad
growing up
   was...

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Call me the Duke of Silence,
I resonate with the six elders at the Gala.
I would rather commend a madman for saving a cat,
Than applaud politicians...

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The algorithm of promises did I pour

too much emphasis,  trust in other's 

expectations  of promises? Constantly

seeking within other's answers, hopes, and

affirmations, uncertainties, ...

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Hard to love you're  assuming
           I'm  hard to love, Do you know
 ...

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To All Who Gave Their Lives

Far across the seas, they went, to keep this great land ….safe and free.
I was just a wee bit of...

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Senile
conversations
of long lost
  olden days
 forgotten stories
on repeat

Childhood-
remembered
  pictures
without perspective
  through a lens
close-up
just out of reach
yesterday's
  dreams...

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When I was young,in summer sun
the excitement of life,just begun,
hours seemed like days, and days
by brooklets,still,we lazed;
When I was young,in poverty
simple pleasures were had ,for...

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Begins with Rupert Bear,
Until that was found too square;
Then Just William came on the scene,
But soon became a childish has-been.

Youth-filled reading,a melanged mix,
Biggles & squadron,sixty-six;
The...

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The happiest times in my life came late
After military service and my college years
Mid-thirties, I would not hesitate to say,
I finally moved beyond many crippling...

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Secured first inside womb of gentle loving nest
Baby basked with life’s breath, having indeed blest
By Creator bestowing gracious growth zest…
That’s me in my first season...

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Social issues affects many people from all walks of life. 
A nation of destruction from past to present days from addictions, excess bank fees, church...

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Everyone is important in their own eyes for the wyes reflects one’s mirror to the soul and inner enlightenment and reflections of one true heart,...

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Today somehow is so much different than the month before, the day before, the year before. It shall be consistent with no more wavering nor...

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You look at me to hard, daughter we envision
You talk strong to me, please, please listen
You don’t KNOW ME, oh, yet you say you’re for...

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No argument, no caste, nothing will matter
When India's erstwhile maestros sang in Hindi
Though mine is sparse, their songs made me traditional
O cultural shell! Wired so...

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