Memories Poems - Poems about Memories

...Noel set me off. Memories, permutations, Eating paper. My mother in her apron. Dad with the black bin bag Ready to bin the now useless wrapping and I thought. As I heard my children screa......Read More

... “It’s Santa Claus!” The girl whispered to her parents as they entered the bookstore and saw me standing near. It’s something I’ve gotten use to…it happens around Christmas time each year. I’m ......Read More

...In the landscape of melancholy, where arctic heartbeats linger, I long for withered willows to blossom like speckled diamond petals, while your crystalline silhouette strolls through tangle......Read More

...No Contact So abrupt she was Without any notice, rhyme or reason She ignored and ghosted me All contact severed All links dead. A month Now two, six have gone A year has passed Silence b......Read More

... In my past existence, circumstance sowed my roots deep into woods of foreign soil, slowly I ascended spreading my wings, yearning to be evergreen, blossoming in summer with glossy verdant le......Read More

...I was an experienced family therapist, helping families maintain functionality, As wandering, starlit seasons maintain all nature, being rooted in practicality. I loved preserving healthy relatio......Read More

...WHAT TIME IS IT? A shadow crosses my mind And stops. An old familiar figure Sent to me in this place From memories Long ago forgotten. A lonely basket Of a girl with no age In a room cry......Read More

...Skeletons in my closet that threaten to break out, And I know when I see them I'll be too scared to shout. Memories so painful I keep them locked away, And when they show their teeth I can't help ......Read More

...I’ve lost my battle. I tried to hold on, I tried to stay. But I just couldn’t. I stayed for you, but I couldn’t handle anymore. I promised to watch over you, and that I shall do. That is the ......Read More

... Giving gifts ~ required boxes are filled ......Read More

...The holiday season is upon us, and I delight in the memories of my childhood yuletides. One such memory stands out quite clearly. Just before Thanksgiving, November’s blustery winds arrived, weaving......Read More

... “Childhood memories of joyful festive times are precious treasures we preserve for lifetime” - Quote by Poet One Christmas night a long time ago was freezing cold, as a seven y......Read More

...Quote By Poet "Life is made up of many happy tears and many sad tears" Theirs was a perfect June wedding, filled with pretty flowers and a very tall cake. Then September came, the honeymoon was......Read More

... Let us start December, a month in everyone's mind, the last year's page to write all the bad and good things to be signed. Have a ride on a sleigh, just have some fun. Watch the blizzards f......Read More

...We, with the geometry and evening balance of our midcentury hands—gently lower the cloche over the day between us. It is a nightly ritual, gravity-driven, habit built over time, the g......Read More