Dedication Nostalgia Poems

Forget all stupidities,
even these pitiful follies...
while raging thoughts  
agitate and infuriate us!

Give up madness,
use logic to end quick solutions;
learning together does wonders!
Show willingness,
accept imperfections...

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Our Revolution sought limitations
On imposition of regulations,
But supplications met deprecation
And castigations not reformation.

Such condescension sparked protestation
And contemplation of separation;
This supposition stirred apprehension -
A premonition of...

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roses to past souls,
memories, still far from gone ~
in heavenly peace

25 December 2022
"A hiku Premier" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand...

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We dream dreams of impossible things 
to realize the limits of our mortality 
we dream of family and friends. 
Of someone to love to have...

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Nostalgia is creeping up on me,
       Walking back into history.
       Back then, we...

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                              ~*~

    ...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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I want to go up the clock tower
And ring the bell with so much power
So you my love I can notify
How fast time slips and...

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"Peacock feathers will grow"
If kept in a book ,nourished by pencil shavings;
I raised brow!
 
Probing to test~
Borrowed some from my friend's savings;
With zest.

Inclined
By false ravings--
Pined!!

"Peacock...

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The Tree, In The Corner of The Woods


That tree, in the corner of the woods?

The one that peers' over the top in a valley,
high off...

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I remember the lineups in highschool
we all wanted to study spanish
that sexy exotic language
stirring our dreams to travel

but a selected few where taken aside
we were...

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I mustn’t shiver I mustn’t quake
Alas, of late
I have more than one candidate

My 1st favorite teacher is…
Mrs. Hammin my teacher with green hair
In the six...

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Launched my modern home, I drew,
a Star to be the brightest.

Twinkling the construction crew,
blueprints to my universe.

Shuttling every two by four,
neutralizing nail to floor.

A stellar...

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Twenty one guns fired in unison on the days
We laid them in the ground
And to have them each call me their grandson
I was lucky and...

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My ancient Underwood typewriter, dusty, boxy, charmingly obsolete
Missing p, x and m - still, imperfectly complete
Kept for its craftsmanship and for nostalgic retreat

I wrote my...

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