Nostalgia Spoken Word Poems

Condensed Spoken Word Piece:

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"(Sighs) I walked out of that interview, feeling like...

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Have lost so much of what had remained in me 
I used to have beautiful thoughts and nice poems 
Read deep books , wished to...

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In the dim-lit alley of the soul's bazaar,
Were jazz and jive spill from ajar,
We tap our feet, snap fingers, under stars,
And speak in verses, raw...

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Tonight 

I rediscovered 

Boulevard of Broken 

Dreams on a jaunt through 

Glasgow’s October-lit streets. Rain 

drippin’ off chin. Momentarily wishing 

I was more like I...

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Land line is the first telephone
A fixed-line, and wireline telephone connection that uses metal wires 
Networked attachments by wires, poles
Done by public switched telephone networks...

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1.
Rose petals open
Blooming in my tall glass vase
Warm red in Winter.

Baby boy smiles wide
Bouncing happy in his crib
Joy beyond all bounds.

Cold November rain
Patters on the...

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you meet someone
  you haven't seen for decades
what do you talk about
  where do you start

right where you left off
  all those...

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THE DREAMS

Surely, one day

We will have to get to our way

Forgetting the bad past

Hoping for the good future really fast.



Working day and night

Whether under a...

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During the not-so-Great Depression
   FDR practiced self-suppression
'chatting with us' just once a week

During the current pandemic
   Press conferences are epidemic
Pols grabbing...

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Look at this throne 
Riddled with cracks
And covered in bone
It's time to drop the facts

I'm the best at verse
When writing spoken word
It erupts in a...

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i love the early morning rasp of his voice
the birthmarks and burn scars
midsummer skin
i love the sticky rash of lust
the way a heart ticks until...

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Give me that old skool love, a groovy throw back

kind of love that is black and white like the first TVs.

A tapered leg acid washed...

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Here’s to lights out, to pens down, 
To checking out.

Here's to Friday.

To the first pat on a back, kiss of a cheek
And clink of a...

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Remember that I loved you
while we went riding 
through the ‘burbs, 
looking at houses we couldn’t afford, 
caught up in your...

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I just came to see,
What was left, but there was nothing for me…to enjoy,
But the only cry of the old, nostalgic memories,
And bless once upon...

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