Memories School Poems

As the yellow-orange  sun  slowly rises
Memories of your class's  fun  flood my heart
Thoughts  run  to your teaching and enterprises

You...

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Waking up before the sun kisses
Chirping of birds becomes brushed aside
Putting glasses to see better
With unpolished shoes I ride over
With an old beg of mine
Keeping...

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High School Memories
(Two Drive-ins)
By Franklin Price
09/08/2024

It matters not how old we are
Or who we have become
We won't forget the friends we had
In the high school...

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Early September rain 
A dampened sidewalk, 
Wet leaves lead me back
To blackboards and chalk

The wood of the desks
Cupboards along the wall,
Fresh, clean and simple 
Newly...

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My heart beats fast, my soul feels alive
When I see you, my love, my heart thrives
In two short years, you'll leave my sight
Leaving me with...

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Although we’re just moving in,
It feels like we’re lived in these rooms forever.

I can’t look around without the past coming out to play.
These ivy halls...

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I have a great piece coming up. This isn’t it, I misplaced it,
but as soon as I find it, I’ll post it. This one is...

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The first time we met,
I haven't forget it yet;
The last bench on which we sat,
our non-stop chit - chat.
Bunking classes for long ride, 
Secrets we...

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The first time we met,
I haven't forget it yet;
The last bench on which we sat,
our non-stop chit - chat.
Bunking classes for long ride, 
Secrets we...

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Once the memories starts to crawl back there
It feels more unbearable to stand alone here
The sudden laughs we shared with no reason at all
The moments...

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Oh, the 1990's,
songs by Seattle grunge,
and boy band's romanticism.
Daughter was a cheerleader beauty,
blonde effervescence.
Petite strength,
with her smile of enthusiasm,
tossed up in adolescent flight..
Friday night varsity...

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In halls of learning, wisdom's crown,
Stood a dad with love profound.
His days of guiding minds are done,
But memories bright, they'll still be spun.

With patience vast...

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Laughs, chatters here and there
When the teacher is seemed to be nowhere
Eating together and sharing lunch
Sometimes in between class, having a good munch

Smiling and cracking...

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Though I remember school days,
One thing I can’t recall
Is getting to and from each day;
My brain has hit a wall.

My mother didn’t drive and so
She...

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