Nostalgia Watching Poems

I’m a people watcher 
A thing I instinctively do
Please don’t take offence 
If you see me watching you
Walking, such a common thing
We do every single...

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A slight hesitation
Overlooking what's written
Need yet unfilled
Something tastes different
Aggravation, is this all we get to be?
I am somewhere else, same destination
So bitter, not sweet
Taking words...

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Yogi Berra, the Greatest Sage
Of Major League Baseball's Golden Age

   Yogi said, "The future ain't what it used to be."
   'Cos...

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“Howdy Amos”, “Howdy Seth”, without a glance.
Amos t’aint much for words as he stares straight ahead
His gaze as straight as his furrows.
Amos is what you...

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I sat down to watch the radio

There was nothing on TV

I have two hundred channels

But there was sweet F.A for me

I could have watched one...

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Traveling through the Valley in my old car
Passing by the rubble that was Saint Ann's
Wondering what is happening to the valley
No more growth, I guess...

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Being with family is oh so comfortable

Much like a familiar old blanket

Or your favourite ragged worn out old sweater

With holes in the elbows

One that has...

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this world
my world
this dream 
my dream

in his dream i see another me
the me that i want to be
the me that wish to be
but may not...

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Night after night I sit to see the Moon shining over me.
Watching its shield unveil a bright night I can just sit to be.
For each...

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Remember watching the tide
The sandpipers around
The barnacled pillars of the wharf
Everything wet, you silky and soft...

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