Get Your Premium Membership

Memory Sestina Poems

These Memory Sestina poems are examples of Sestina poems about Memory. These are the best examples of Sestina Memory poems written by international poets.

We're Just Brown
Grandma’s brown knuckles crinkled 
As she gently peeled the heirloom 
Potatoes, discarding the brown-
Skinned strips into the garbage
Bin. She was at home here, alive 

Read More
Categories: grandmother,



Its source some distance from its end, highlands.
A little trickle meanders a mile.
Pure, full of many forms of life, no fish!
Now babbles...

Read More
Categories: nature, rap, river,

Lost Love Begins
Lost love where lust begins to rise 
Relationships build on betrayals honesty
Grown in the mushroom dark         ...

Read More
Categories: adventure, change, conflict, death,

Premium Member Death Undignified, Fort Laramie 1860
High noon in Fort Laramie, the summer sun is oppressive.
A whalebone corset digs into my body’s tender parts.
Peering from the shop, my hand touching the...

Read More
Categories: memory,

In Support of a Kenyan Teacher

In this land we had a President teacher
So was our nice neighbour next door
A fertile ground to hold holy such a duty
An easy guess :...

Read More
Categories: africa, career, change, class,

The Garden
Sometimes it all feels like a dream.
A dream full of love,
Full of life,
And full of happiness.
It is as though I am surrounded by flowers;
Yet, every...

Read More
Categories: dark, death, life, lonely,

Smile in your sleep

Read More
Categories: absence, age, childhood, life,

Lament The Loss and Nurture Hope
Drought cooks a garden; 
foliage’s veins and arteries burn.
One wonders if rain will return; 
the ground, an abstract of cracks.
Baked by the sunlight, 
plants retreat;...

Read More
Categories: earth, environment, nature, poems,

Premium Member Shadow Soldiers on Parade
In endless quest we sought seclusions peace                  ...

Read More
Categories: courage, military,

Premium Member Natures Forest
Around the base of the tree the banks of bluebells flower
Tall and straight but weak of stem, beautifying the forest
Cultivated by nature, leaves for compost,...

Read More
Categories: flower, nature, blue,

somewhere in the depths of self
pity holds a child tight
mind spills her dreams
on star-filled nights
and reflections of yesterdays
echo through mirrored smiles

through framed glass i trace...

Read More
Categories: childhood, confusion, life, child,

The sun is risen, another day is here like a movement.
Eyes are meeting with a glance.World's invisible smiles.
The day break of our youth, the distance...

Read More
Categories: lifeday, night, light, fire,

Premium Member Idella's Gift
There are smells and sights and tastes which always remind 
of Grandma with her rows of flowers bright,
the red of poppy the gladiolas white, the...

Read More
Categories: caregiving, childhood, family, introspection,

Premium Member Haunted (A collaboration w/Jimmy M. Anderson)
Every corner I turn, I see your sweet face
The memory, like a ghost, haunts me still
I recall how you loved me you gave me your...

Read More
Categories: imagination, sadme, heart, sweet,

Haunted (A collaboration w/Audrey Carey)
Every corner I turn, I see your sweet face
Its memory, like a ghost, haunts me still
I recall how you loved me, you gave me your...

Read More
Categories: girlfriend-boyfriend, imagination, lost love,

Singing a New Song
           Singing a New Song

	Today I heard a country song
	I hadn’t heard for many years

Read More
Categories: lost lovelonely, sad,

Premium Member Ne'er Gone
Forever in the wind, the gale, the tempest gone……
though, lingering caress of cheek and thigh remains		
as does the precious memory of fires glow.			
Winds leavings lesson,...

Read More
Categories: devotion, lost love, love,

Many Christmas Trees are seen
around the Yule season in my city;
they all are very tall and beautiful,
but the Rockefeller Plaza's Norway spruce
is the most gigantic...

Read More
Categories: happiness, hope, love, music,

~A Fix Doesn't Need A Needle~

For much of my life I have been portraying
this seamless shell built just for displaying
to a world so intent on miming their play,
that reality’s bored,...

Read More
Categories: life, philosophy, social

Every boy has his toys,
and each girl her dolls;
and as they grow they are put away where light can't enter:
there in that closet, which often...

Read More
Categories: adventure, childhood, family, husband,