Memorializing Poems - Poems about Memorializing

...Yesterday, when I closed my eyes, was seconds, minutes, hours ago. Today, when I live my life, is yesterday, tomorrow. Tomorrow, when it comes, I am blessed. I will live forever with he, with wh......

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...Deluged with the nostalgic era of you, Your lush verdant scent lining Wistful sentiments upon idle reflections Scattered in fragments and fine dustings, as I acquaint myself with futile intric......

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...He sang of the wreck of 1975 Memorializing sailors who didn't survive Honouring heroes in the story he tells Visiting the cathedral still ringing its bells 29 chimes every year for their souls ......

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...Three Cheers To Ann Maria Reeves Jarvis Momma mia man date comb the second Sunday during month of May can be traced back to ancient Greeks and Romans devotional festivals held to honor mot......

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...Roman à clef tragicomedy... overlaid with façade of fiction = Mein Kampf in summer re: typed out during winter of my discontent, when yours truly no spring chicken stirred ruse to expatiate po......

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...Momma mia man date comb the second Sunday during month of May can be traced back to ancient Greeks and Romans devotional festivals held to honor mother goddesses Rhea and Cybele setting prec......

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...On the shadowed banks of river they sat together Adulating setting sun quivering in rippling currents Where golden filaments shimmered on blue water Forming and breaking ephemeral circular motions......

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...On the banks of river folks gathered solemnly Where in repose lay the body of his father; Dry dead-wood was stacked in layers they built, Fire was crackling, burning, heads were bowing, Memoriali......

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...Momma mia man date comb the second Sunday during month of May can be traced back to ancient Greeks and Romans festivals held to honor mother goddesses Rhea and Cybele setting precedent for Mothe......

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...The echo of a thought lodged inside me, a disjointed welter of crushed feelings tinged with a sadness that finds no escape, haunts my sleep and takes on a dark shape. My past joys now a vast......

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...Black Americans marching on the street protest white cops on a black killing spree. And many will likely be gassed or beat; to unlock change; unity is the key. The racist hounds of hell......

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...I'll never forget the pain and the grief I felt at my mom's bedside when she died. As denial morphed into disbelief, reality loosed its arrow inside. An excruciating pain pierced my he......

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...I drove down the boulevard as I did a thousand other times Passing by the aged blue-gray house - the bachelor's pad across the street Hunkered down like storm clouds in a mist of yesterday's legacy......

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...momma mia man date comb the second Sunday during month of May can be traced back to ancient Greeks and Romans festivals held to honor mother goddesses Rhea and Cybele setting precedent f......

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...the bittersweet silent story of my life age fifty and nine automatically rebroadcast in indelible (yet never washed out) beige indistinguishably linkedin, when counting the last three......

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