Flashback Poems - Poems about Flashback

AN UNMOCKED ALLEGORICAL FLASHBACK When we were young and growing up, Granny said that all things have a seed, And that every seed produces its own Things to be reaped: good or bad:- At the time, it was hers and the bible study Lesson to be taught and remembered; however, At that time, I didn’t get the full allegorical meaning Of what she...

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A birth of new life In the middle of the night He stands still Showered upon the earth Bringing new hope and beginnings Accomplishing their will The making of curiosity The earth's feature Brought his mind and body on a hill...

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The Rolling Stones, a prominent singer of ANGIE “UNDER MY THUMB, the girl who once had me down” He may wish to create a portrait, and PAINT IT BLACK When people make wishes, He says “YOU CAN’T ALWAYS GET WHAT YOU WANT” It’s autumn now, TUMBLIN DICE here and there When going to barn, WILD HORSES seen afar Being in an odd town, HONKY TONK WOMEN lived there Each...

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THE PRESENT JUNETEENTH: A 2025 Juneteenth Flashback Beginning with the celebration Of our Juneteenth, We prepare a new perspective For the 4th of July:- Though this nation now stands stalled On the brink, she remains our nation That she is also our nation too, there Can be no lie! What a uniqueness her oppressed people Now share? Two juxtaposed emancipation celebrations Back-to-back: Going from these...

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Please play a song for me Jan, in flashback A song that brings lovely memories back I well remember days from long ago How we adored our musical maestro. We'd stand round the piano as you played Mesmerised by the sounds your fingers made And here you are many decades gone by Tickling the ivories, and still we sigh....

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We jumped and played in the meadow, I'm alone on the porch. May 17, 2025....

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memories come creeping flashbacks to grief ignoring the happy moments I treasure in my soul...

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A bowl of cereal The crunch of memory ...

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Grief is an earthquake, sudden and unforgiving, Splitting the ground beneath your feet, Turning the familiar into fractured ruin. It shakes the foundations of who you are, Toppling memories like crumbling buildings, Leaving nothing but dust where laughter once stood. Aftershocks linger in the quiet moments, A tremor in your chest, a crack in your voice. You try to rebuild, but the landscape...

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I'm a dark-hued poetic mind Writing mine: Inking navel keloid words Water-broken From pregnant ...

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Baby Jesus wrapped ...

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Tired eyes within an expression of lies. Modesty sold to both youth and old. Peering out of an unseen future. Days spent in a sweatshop to pay rent on a house occupied by a phantom with no name. Dreams of a surf bound to a contract with no expiration date. My reward for a job well done being an expedited...

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flashback our adolescence fantasy retro adult...

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Life is so vast Too many details to remember But in one flash I am able to see it all I see my family My sweet parents Cheering me on in my best times My beautiful sisters Holding me through my worst nights My brother Making me laugh until I cried I see my friends There with me through each phase Reminding me of how beautiful...

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Life is a quest fascinating and sweet, It's a book with many empty sheets. At times you may ride the roller coaster, Or you may feel you are riding a roadster. Ups and downs, highs and lows, Cherry and merry, all the way. Life is a thrilling journey, Of happiness and trouble loads. When you have a flashback of...

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