History Goodbye Poems

This highway's mine, goodbye to Jayne,
so long, farewell, Virginia Plain,
strife was yesterday's heavy load,
life is tomorrow's open road,
it's time to hitchhike once again.

Heading where songs,...

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Sometimes a writing does not make sense 
But I writer has to write something 
Through barriers,you find yourself 
As I pick up my pencil 
I...

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My steps are not too distant from yours 
...and yours 
illuminating offers of respect, 
removing doubtful intentions.

look around when crashing down
I am beside you, waiting...

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Bowing to the mighty ocean 
Relentless is her pull,
Into the blue depths
'Til she's good and full

Ice took it's first shot
As steady we ran right in,
Sailing...

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An old year is slowly winding down
Where every minute and second count
Don’t hold our breath, just count down
Gently and slowly. A new year, a new...

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Nameless-
they are now gone
vanished too, from our view;
removed from our history past-
destroyed.

Statues
that once stood tall
in praise of current feats-
smashed, gone, to forever remain
unknown.

Banished
from sight and...

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HEROES IN EXILE
By Kyile Jacquin Carter  

waiting is about knowing
writing is about visions of self expression
identity is about place or time, Immigrants lives which...

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I hope you would still remember me as we were,

every time you see pristine 

passing pomegranate hues of the horizon.

When clouds smear our unspoken love...

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O Glorious and Wise Empire of the East 
Slaughtered by cold winter’s wrath and the azure dragon 
For this world had no place to lay...

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Say bye-bye to these:
    "Hold, please." (Hold what?)
    Typewriter Repairman Ads
    "Dial this number..." (What's 'dial?')...

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His mind lay prey to mumbled threats within,
drawn to perch upon a twig-thin edge 
slung between a gauze of blatant dreams.
Like some homeless bird come...

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Parents said goodbye to their daughters who were heading west
Hugged their grandchildren tightly to their breasts
The Conestoga wagon with her upward curved floor
Making sure there...

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Majesty and Grace, Duty and Forbearance,
Yet who was the woman behind the smile,
A mother, wife whose youthful preference
To live a simpler life among the rolling...

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We say goodbye.
To a monarch.
To a woman.
To a Queen.
To an age.

We say goodbye.
To an England.
To a Britain.
To a Briton.

We say goodbye.
To an era.
To a leader.
To...

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I.  The coming storm…

Looking into the distance along a windswept beach. Feeling the vast vault of alabaster sky. High! Feeling the cooling winds, as...

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