Yesterday Poems - Poems about Yesterday

Soon dawn at plum morn though pearly moon still keeps watch, for the golden end. Afternoon's recalled in dreams adorned in wild color schemes. Memory Lane sleeps as orange noon is coming, after dusk scarlet. Lemon-lime hours revisit and bluebird returns vivid. Pink skies are coming a jade past is repeating, since tomorrow's gone. Time's fallen asleep, at last skewing the future and past. ...

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When yesterdays become devoid of compassion Past once filled with kindness Became stripped of those gentle hues. You look back,see what was care What felt like love now appears tainted by ego The smile you cherished now feels hollow. ...

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She spoke to me yesterday Rippling in the brisk spring breeze Humming her song of freedom Etched with the pain of passion Humbled by the sacrifices endured Snapped sharply as a gust stirred images Of a county’s growing pains The trauma of generational gestation Then she whispered to me As I shed a tear Each must become its own Sharpen its own sword Stand tall in the...

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Just yesterday she flew through my mind Not like a falcon, but more like a woodcock who was beautifully taking its time My! She was so fine... So fine was our time Just yesterday she flew through my mind...

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The static hiss, a prelude soft and low, Before the velvet voice began to flow. Ninety-four point seven, a beacon in the night, Guiding our young hearts with its gentle light. The eighties hummed with neon's vibrant gleam, But in the airwaves, a more tranquil dream. Mellow Touch unfolded smooth and so slow, Where whispered melodies began to grow. Remember Sunday mornings lazy...

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The scent of rain on hot asphalt, unearths a ghost of summers past. Barefoot on sun-baked concrete, a phantom echo of laughter bounces off brick walls that no longer stand. A melody drifts from a distant radio, a tune I haven't heard in years, and suddenly I'm sixteen again, awkward and full of yearning, leaning against a chain-link fence, watching the world unfold like a...

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Daffodils have bloomed again I wish I could send you pictures But your in a deep sleep My love wandering through The heavens above Now and again I feel you The music box that never Played will erupt in a song And I just miss you Yesterday has come and gone If we could but relive Change what once was But...

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The pixelated maze, a vibrant square, Where Bomberman strode without a single care. A grid of blocks, some breakable and weak, While others stood, a fortress we would seek To navigate, with joystick firm in hand, A childhood quest in this digital land. The simple beep, the rising urgent tone, As power-ups appeared, uniquely sown. The flame's embrace, extending far and wide, The roller...

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remembering the lose of bail bonds the horrible time in our "nations" history when we almost lost control the people had thought of freedom and they were little in the understanding of protection policy is policy change is not a good we can afford..... the run on sentence structure and the run on the banks of boys 2 men...

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ruddy-hued sunset ~ dawn fades into yesterday memories in pink ...

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Crazy crow flew in loops and whorls Flying pattern as scalloped as mama’s curls Wee witch said he’s the familiar for me Invited him to sup on blueberry afternoon tea Crazy crow flew in the window, around the kitchen twice The cat said “he looks marvelous, I think he’s nice.” She truly thought he looked plump and tasty too. When the crow...

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we were strangers once, then we weren’t, suddenly laughing ‘til our stomachs hurt. late night talks, dumb inside jokes, “best friends forever” like it was wrote. but life moves fast, and so did we, different paths, different speeds. you took a turn that I couldn’t see, while I kept pushing towards what I believed. I moved forward, chasing dreams, you stayed true to what...

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As, A Place in the sun, Village Ghetto Land Pastime paradise, Land of La La, Master Blaster, Alfie, Living for the city, and Part time lover, Faith, Another star, With a child’s heart, Used to be, Just good friends with You and I, Frankie and Johnny, Superwoman and Black Man, Ebony and Ivory, My Cherie Amour, You are the sunshine...

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If you tell the truth, you don't have to remember anything. Mark Twain I can’t remember what I said yesterday so it must all have been true ...

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th’ dust never really settled th’ dust never really settled on those backroads of virginia yesterday past and though times were rough and winter brought only snow and cold there was still a warmth in th’ house heated only by kerosene lamps and patchwork quilts swirlin’ dust can’t be found beneath th’ packed snow and th’ dust never really settled chocolate mud first formed crators then valleys an’ th’...

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