Nostalgia Youth Poems

These Nostalgia Youth poems are examples of Youth poems about Nostalgia. These are the best examples of Youth Nostalgia poems written by international poets.

When I was a boy,
I was snarky and coy,
I learnt the lessons,
when the bullies
beat the heck  out of me
and too right as this
was my

© Ryan Geoffrey Hayward  

[Verse 1]
I was half a man in a boy’s disguise,
Tried to speak truth, but it came out lies.
Didn’t know how to break what I couldn’t

© Lyric Man  

The Ferris wheel, a spoked and sputtering crown,
Pinned back the velvet dark. We paid our fee
In crumpled bills, bought passage to the town
Where gravity forgot

© Hira Fatima  

Something that is
          wasted at times
          

© Frank Sheehan  

one look full of longing later
in the glow of electric lips
a brush with the unknown...


those were the French films of your youth
your concomitant struggles for

© William Greco  

The simmer of a summer sky
                   by

© Mike Gentile  

A lifetime or two in a past far away  
           There lives for me

© Mike Gentile  

Lying on the grass carpet,
I met myself,
A kid from the past oblivion.
Sought my assistance, 
Questioned the path I travelled.

We both talked an hour, 
Despite our

© Tapan Nath  

Have We Not Had Some Fun (My Dear, Dear Girl)

Oh my, how the years have run,
Have they not, my Dear, Dear girl?
Have they not seen

© William Masonis  

And I think of youth
As level of sensation,
Lightness, care free
And sense of freedom.
However, it was in my youth
That I became a man today
Laid further the

© Hugo Sarvida Jr.  

Intercepted time in a wind is gone,
traveled through past would it last?
Questions I have asked I've missed
the task to say goodbye, but I have cried,
and

© Davorin Pasovic  

Back in the eighties, wild and free..
A golden time for you and me.  
We'd ride our bikes through streets unknown.. 
No screens, no apps..

© Derani Blackburn  

Oh, I want to go back
To when forever was possible 
When I was still falling asleep on your couch
When our only fears were of monsters

© Brooke Zerbs  

In the prime of your youth so cruel and short,
I handed you the reddest rose with velvety petals
and with a gentle gesture you took it

© Andrew Crisci  

Where did all the time go?
It feels like yesterday
When we ran through the sunflower fields
And it feels like tomorrow
When we lose all the feelings of

© Madison-Wayne Petersen