Memory Nothing Poems

There is enough pain in poetry for lessons
Others words means I can glimpse the future
Tiredness has taken me over, I'm forgetful
Soothing lullabies are sung to...

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Updated previous poem in memory of my beloved beautiful brother.


Nothing lasts forever,
I don't believe it's true,
The love we hold
For those we've lost,
Stays with us through...

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I have nothing to offer
   Except this small heart of mine.
You come with laughter.
   I have a past much maligned.

You come...

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Romance is dead
It's taken it's last breath
All that's left is a memory
A feeling in my chest

Of a place where I was happy
Where the sunshine warmed...

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Ah... tis nothing greater than...

malfunctioning heater 
on that brisk winter day
recorded here as proof positive
regarding following reasonable rhyme.

While scrolling thru 
poems crafted yesteryear,
I chanced to...

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the summer's come and gone
good times all but forgotten
this was to be our forever home
for you for i and for our dreams
and of course for...

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Nothing but heartbeats, Nothing but heartbeats 
   breaking the silence
             ...

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In the beauty of the sea, nothing fantastic I see.
Everything, even love, is simple to me.
In my soul, I live low since I cannot transcend...

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Aspens and oaks embellish the dense forest
distant from the suburbia's loud noises,
all remains unchanged in such a wilderness;
I gaze at swollen clouds reaping a storm,
nobody...

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All there is
Is the empress of nothing
she is all there is 
Her throne of smoke
Brittle bone
a crown of night 
eyes see nothing in sight
all for...

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She tries to call back her memories
Not for fun or feeling nostalgic
Not for a passive recollection 
She lost it completely all of a sudden 
All...

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One day I arose, December 10th I propose. 2019 was the year, I would experience true fear. I opened my eye's I have no idea,...

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Is there a chance I may find love somewhere? 
Maybe in a place that I have yet to go? 
Do I have anything left, within...

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Here it comes again
 like the tide rolling in
 rising in the winds.
For a moment
 I thought I saw you
 walking along the edge of...

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(buzzfeeding, kickstarting, needling darn noggin)

An effort to recall word, phrase,
musician... indigenous tribe...
most frustrating literary
endeavor to das scribe

aggravating enough to sub
bourbon spur teetotaler to imbibe
and/or nsync,...

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