Nostalgia Literature Poems

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...

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  One perfect hair
  on a head quite bare
    may seem unorthodox

  Yet it surely was
  for Dr....

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Poetry is a naturally simple speech
Poetry is a well-organized speech
It is the profound expression of the soul
The digital or verbal dialect of the heart
Poetry is...

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When you return home after many years,
stepping onto familiar soil,
your heart stirs with bittersweet anticipation.
The sun-tinted house that once witnessed your dreams
now stands a stranger,...

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It’s been quite a while
Cruel crawling time took my mind
Seldom play plays a bad habit
But nostalgia knows one thing
You get out but can’t get in

And...

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sleeping rusty pain
      longing yellowed in time
     nostalgia made its own life...

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Eld bereft hotel
unpainted doors, faded walls
only  past is guest......

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Burning midnight afternoon
waiting for you in the square lived
from love to psyche...
The pigeons consumed
my bread meal and I dreamed
just to hold you...
After a thousand kisses...

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I knew a land not far from here
where stories kissed goodnight
 - a land like Oz before the storm
when all was black and white.

Yet now...

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Remember yesterday
Remember the old days
Remember what we used to say
Remember the plays
Oh! We shall never forget
Because we are not set yet
Remember the luscious trips
Remember the...

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In the winter I realize 
I became a cat moving from one cozy spot to the next. 
I stretch and lay. 

I watch the snowfall...

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Suburban waste stretches beyond and far away
Languishes under the hot hazy sun
Seasons reap
Memories run
Remembering things better left unseen
Memories reel in the theater on the mind
Things...

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When nostalgia
accumulates, I carry her
to therapy session...
For what to sing
with all emotion
to purge the soul...
I accompany her
on my guitar... !...

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Not to die is also not to live...
greater sadness is crying inside
in place of releasing tears out...
have only pristine smiles
that today correspond to nostalgia...
Smile thorns...

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Every cordel tells something
          I don't count at that time
      ...

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