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Misremembered Poems - Poems about Misremembered


A Beautiful Lie
...Tell me a beautiful lie…I’ll believe it because I have to. Find me a corner in which I can cry, for this soul cannot be soothed. Gift me a word of truth that I will never believe. Give me your hon......

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Categories: misremembered, break up, death, love,
Form: Bio
21
...I am running away because I turned 21. I am running away from my 21 years. As if time is a maze that I have learned to navigate. I am now open to suggestibility. If you tell me that I ......

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Categories: misremembered, mental illness,
Form: Free verse



On the Way
...The drive from the airport took us two days. We had to sample each other in bedrooms and showers, in hot-tubs, in the frilled thrill of paid for rooms. Weeks later we did it in the car on th......

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Categories: misremembered, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Quirked By Mandela Effects
...There are things along with many other folks I can recall like an evil queen from “Snow White” saying, “Mirror mirror on the wall.” Now I hear that instead of “Mirror Mirror” that queen said, “......

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Categories: misremembered, how i feel,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member Dream Series: Apple Pie
...I dreamed I accidentally bought two expensive tickets to a musical play about Thomas Jefferson, then figured, what the hell, Rhonda and I might as well go. Then an ex showed up, someone I get along w......

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Categories: misremembered, dream, food, friend, happy,
Form: Prose Poetry



Premium Member Beary Tales Episodes 34-35, Interlude, Episodes 36-37, Poet's Notes
...Note to Readers of Previous Versions: There are so many new vignettes scattered throughout the poem that I hope you will reread the whole thing! There are many new GEMS, improvements to previ......

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Categories: misremembered, adventure, appreciation, best friend,
Form: Rhyme
I Took a Ride
...I took a ride, To the sprawl. To the house, Where I was raised. I couldn’t read the number on the gate Its floorboards stained by rage and forgotten memories The roof crumbling With misremembe......

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Categories: misremembered, abuse, christian, conflict, culture,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things