Childhood Memories Poems - Poems about Childhood Memories

Some Stories Don’t Need an Ending

It’s strange, isn’t it?
How someone can live in your heart for years,
Without even realizing it.

I wasn’t looking for a fairytale.
I wasn’t expecting fireworks,
Or a dramatic confession under the rain.
All I ever wanted…
Was to matter to you.
To have a place in your life
That felt a little more permanent.

But here we are.
After all this time,
You look at

My music journey

MY MUSIC JOURNEY.
I was born in a capital city,
Of an undeveloped country.
Into a middle class family.
I lived in a street full of guitars.
My first musical instrument was,
Either guitar or harmonica,
I was very young then and can not remember,
How I got my first guitar.
It was a classical one and I played by the ears.
Fortunately, I had

Connected Spaces

I miss my old room
it was nice being in a small space
at least i could call it mine
mine mine mine mine mine
putting my arms straight out
i could touch each wall, ghost my fingers over
the fresh gray paint and random posters
and string lights and photos of my friends
and the twin size bed i slept on till

The Orange that remembers

I ate a tangy orange today—
its honeyed nectar pulled me back,
to the orchard, where the air danced
with citrus and sunlight.

That tangy, sweet fragrance
brought back a rush of memories:
childhood days of spraying peels,
stinging our eyes, saying, “It’ll make your eyes brighter,”
each sting a playful dare.

I see my mother now,
drying the peels on the windowsill.
What spell was

Childhood memories

the world a playground
parents arms our nest
school was fun too
barring the weekly test

measles and mumps 
mother tended with care
flame of love vibrated 
heart vibrant and aware

our fontanel was open
we communed with God
but when we shared this
we but got a careless nod

we knew then we are soul
encased in body-mind
it took time to realise
to truth others were

Fondest Childhood Memories

I was down the ladder,
I was negligent in working harder,
I couldn’t read and spell well,
It was a menacing hell.

I ranked fourth from the bottom in the end-of-session examination,
This was a result of my weak educational foundation,
My parents were extremely disappointed in me,
It was a sail across a turbulent sea.

It was a summer away from the

Childhood memories

Childhood memories 
Of a lazy afternoon
Sprinkling waterfalls
Aside a subdued moon

Candied hearts
Salted pretzel stick
Wild green fields
A football to kick

Bright white shutters
Protected from the heat
Cold stone floors
In a house so neat

Childhood Memories

Childhood Memories
By: Miracle Man
9/28/2024

Clouds seem to fast forward this days sunset,
And dimness accentuated our lone street lamp glow.
By unfamiliar night noises I soon became beset,
and visions of imaginary creatures began to flow.

The Arcade

Saturday morning
It's a beautiful day
Walking towards
my favorite hangout
A local arcade
Tons of video games to choose
I find what I like
A action-shoot
I add somes coins in
And off I go
Shooting aliens left and right
Gaining high score
I haven't lost a life yet
My score goes higher
I have a audience
They're all impress
I've reach the final boss
Time to get serious
I'm sweating, I'm

Happy Birthday, my Mom!

Happy Birthday, Mom

Happy birthday, my mom, I am wishing you all the good
You gave me a life, how can I say thank you? I don't know

God give you in my life, for life, hmm, a great parent, love
You have suffered a lot in my life, Vilmos was a bad boy

Yes, I am not a diamond,

The Picture of My Grandfather

He would walk into the room
Shoulders held high
Pinnacled to touch the sky
In my eyes a giant of a man

My Grandfather wore a face
Of a blue-eyed Irish sage
With wondrous stories and rousing song
In every breath and heartbeat
Belonging to his Celtic tradition 

Some might call him strapping
To me he was a brilliant smile
We would hold hands to

Old House

Once grandeur,  
and perched on an expansive terrain 
The humble monumental frame 
that had bounced children's laughter
from its walls 
And had displayed historical images  
Along its halls,  
Now stands an eyesore 
so silent and worn. 

I passed by once to catch a glimpse 
Of what was left of it since 
Those glorious

Childhood Memories

childhood memories
treasure go more expensive 
happy simple life

The Other Side of Nowhere

The other side of nowhere

Clear running water.
The other side of nowhere.
In the deep forest.

A place we once played.
Away from the scorching sun.
As children we joyed.

Childhood Memories

My childhood days are hard to forget, of some I have glimpses, but some are carved in my head

I remember my mothers sweet smell, I remember my fathers support when I fell

Life was simple in those days and people had innocence in their gaze

I remember the whispers of the cool summer breeze,  in the

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