Nostalgia Girl Poems

Dazzling
Day-dreaming
Eyes
Entice

Golden hair-beams 
Create bizarre streams
Adolescence
In extravagance 

Nasal nostalgia 
Owing chionophobia
Spin 
Her ivory skin

Precognition 
Finds recognition
Harmonized skies   
Romanticize
...

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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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Wireless switched off
memories flooding the airways 
hand on a worried shoulder
"we prepared for this".
Sentimental possessions 
letters for the beyond
"leave the keys"
crowded streets, 
face the madness
holding...

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In memory she’s pretty and young, 
Dressed in Land Army girls dress
(Where my memory starts to fail
False memory fills in the rest),
Fresh faced, full breasted,...

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Magic silver key,
fits into my silver shoes.
I was now set free,
I now owned many sidewalks.
My new skates were a big thrill.

 

Date Written: 8/4/2022

2 Place

Childhood...

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See the girls on the corner 
In tight tanks 
And micro minis
Popping gum
Locking eyes 
Driving boys wild
See the sunlight 
Outline their curls in gold
Memories of...

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Dear Me…

                             Today my thoughts are about you, only you!
   ...

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Around the corner and down the block of the last street but one
in a dusty rose chair of faded glory on the lawn of a...

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The Glance.

   A casual glance across a crowded street
   Amid all the hustle and bustle of tramping feet.

Unblinking eyes that hold...but...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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While sighs arose from dried marsh and clay, 
the girl in me embraced an amiable virtue
 born out of an affinity for our town’s revelries...

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Boys made noise
  Girls hated curls
Toy soldiers for boys
  Real pearls for girls

Boys teased girls
  Girls tattle-taled
Moms got angry
  Boys went...

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Do you remember this?
Suspenders for a teenage miss,
Real boa constrictors,
Our  hip inhibitors, 
Teen boy deterrents,
That's what they meant,
Elastic girdles vanished too,
I remember suspenders, do...

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Blackberry bushes barricade the background
of your immature stature.
Braided chestnut hair rests gently 
on weakly shoulders
as your hazel eyes beam a child's rippling wonder.
Bee-glazed berry juice...

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i once
had a doll
whose name
was lulu
we
laughed and
played till I was blue
her   heart as big as a   cashew
never   did she...

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