Short Reminiscing Poems
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lost those days, long
With chums laughed, played, loved
Young vibrant days
Mischief of youth
Craziness of mind
Reminiscing now
pineapple impress
Hawaiian pumpkin-like patch
Oahu golden sunrise
at Aloha Stadium
reminiscing the Swap Meet
Sir Cash
tickle with a fingertip
and get your tip, robbing
bank at finger point
*Reminiscing of an Automated Teller Machine.
08th Sept' 2013
There´s nothing like the first time
The first look-
First thought
First breath
First gasp
The first instant connect
Unaware of the potential it holds within
Sometimes when I go about my day
The wind sweeps up your scent
And presents it to me
Making me stop as I recover from the melancholy
Of having never fully let go.
Magnificent places I tiptoed and stepped
dashed like the wind, manoeuvred and leapt
reminiscing those memories I treasured then kept...
for most of my life I slept.
i
sit
alone
in thought
just reminiscing
i’ve had a lovely life
here I bask in solitude
and think of those I miss
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Posted on March 7, 2020
your smart hat
your coifed
charcoal brows
your blue questions
about how I’m moving
through the day
have me in hand
reminiscing
making me want you
and reminiscing
more and more
I caress her hand
as we start reminiscing ...
happy tears soon fall
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3/19/19
Aha ya got me... been reminiscing again
Bout gorgeous girls and their cute little ends
All gorgeous fillies
All of them dillies
To drooling and dribbling, I often descend
M-emories
A-re
R-emembered
I-n
T-he
E-ternal
S-ublime
R-eminiscing
E-xpressed
G-reatly
I-n
S-ilence
Topic: Birthday of Marites H. Regis (June 10)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
It's a part of my soul
pleasantly beating
each time caressing t
Vape fluids flowing
I'm an electric charge
and I'm lightning jolt
I am reminiscing
I am electrified voltage
7/8/24
A perfect day to enjoy the spring
A perfect day for reminiscing
A perfect day to hear birds sing
A perfect day for new beginnings
A perfect day to embrace your blessings
A perfect day for anything
We walk together every day
reminiscing on the daily family occurrence
till one day I tripped and fell.
I dwell discouraged,
never to have my best friend again
By: Eve Roper 11/30/2015
The dreams we once knew.
Turned to the life that we live.
Has it happened for you?
Did you truly give
it your best try?
Is there something missing?
Can you live in the lie?
I'm lost reminiscing.
Time marches on unrelenting and unaware
Of us old folks sittin' in our old rocking chair
Reminiscing bout life
Wish we could live twice
Next time some changes, I'd use different software
The day I stop loving is the day I stop living
There's no other reason, do I hear someone hissing?
With this overwhelming joy
Can't help but rejoice
It's a perfect chance to do some reminiscing
Reminiscing mind
Figuring out vivid mode
Choose probable opt
Make choices at once
Altering past experience
Changes come amidst
Go free and detach
Vain still exists within thoughts
Create brighter ends.
i must admit
its a bit strange to read
that bert jansch in his time
recorded an entire album
on the fly in a guitar shop
today we need at least
six square meters mixing consoles
- to hum a little tune
Reminiscing and Distancing
Had been caught thinking and reminiscing;
Trump did find from world himself distancing;
Things poorly planned;
Hard to understand;
When gone moron we will never be missing.
Jim Horn
Easter
Palm fronds on doors
Or blood painted on walls
Faith and love of you, all that calls
Reminiscing Lord's works that saved the World
Veracity of His word shows
Men and women who bows
And praise His name
A Flame
Time not spent,
in time with you.
Some times fade away,
new times can renew.
But never forgotten,
are times with you.
Still feels the same,
as when it was new.
Reminiscing each perfect,
time spent with you.
Nestled
in her old chair-
world outside her window
and indoor plants, a sign of life-
she knits.
Fingers
work their magic-
grant her moments purpose;
then reminiscing years gone by-
tears flow.
sunbeams through the leaves
shattered on the pavement
fragments of a summer
which I don't want to stop
nostalgia fills me up
reminiscing about those days
when happiness was all I felt
and laughter was all I heard
Thinking about times,
when commitments didn't exist.
When true friendships were bliss.
Times when mom was always there.
Now responsibilities overwhelm me.
Now friends betray
I still visit her everyday.
When I was young.