In Memory Of Poems - Poems about In Memory Of

Drowning in my bitterness and the smallness of reluctance I refuse again to see what life has gifted me unclaimed Falling back into the prison of my dark unfolding memoir Drifting lost into an older time — negativity...Read the rest...

The yellow plastic swing once hung From branches on a tree And we would push our daughter there, Not knowing what would be. For when a baby’s young, the future’s Filled with hope and dreams, Yet every path ahead may...Read the rest...

So much has changed in the past 50 years or so one thing is the word shame once a friend now our foe Half a century ago it had a fear a true fear of God was felt among a generation...Read the rest...

A Poet's heartfelt ode to Italy is the murmur of the calmest sea heard at the close of a long day; anchored boats in the bay of Amalfi await sunset and nobody has a plea to escape danger, so nostalgic...Read the rest...

I revive now the spot Where our beloved Nanabot Stylishly wrote out thought Said what she ought And oft what she ought not Have fun, feel free to take a shot If you left a heartfelt message, she would like it...Read the rest...

Would you remember me When there's not much of me left? When I'm faded, Like a rock chipped away by erosion. Would you remember me When you're almost unrecognisable? When I don't think I know who you are anymore; Like a tree...Read the rest...

I step out from a second-story window, float along roads of slow-churning lullabies, raptured in response to ice cream truck’s bellow. A clear case of cold sugar—wide gumball eyes, mobile memories wrapped in coats of corn-snow hugged around a thin...Read the rest...

I remember my grandma’s house Spending so many hours with her She always had that one special chair No one but her was allowed to use She always told stories of life in the old world And I would listen...Read the rest...

The rain fogged my window and thoughts It triggered the grief of losing you It cried for me when I couldn't What I would give just to see you one more time I just want to see you from...Read the rest...

Her name was Charlie And she is what I’d call poetry In the way that dreamers hope to capsule up and be immortalized beyond the two hands that control it all A wildflower twisted up with...Read the rest...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ in the pools of gold lie memories lost and found beginnings, endings ...Read the rest...

You said, "trust me, until death do us part", But your plans were misbegotten. Do you think that I've forgotten? You said, "I'll always be your faithful love", Yet I smell a fish gone rotten. You must...Read the rest...

I walk up the shady street of my memory, up a big hill where I rode my bike down; right to the end of our quiet dappled street, and into a lush green park full of ...Read the rest...

For a moment I imagined seeing your face in the crowd, Smiling, as if it were expecting To see me, and as the joy Of a lifetime of love cascaded Through my being I wanted to shout: “Here...Read the rest...

Our memory recalled an enchanting scent, that once delighted and enlivened our soul, so we invoked grace, according joy consent, to manifest once again that we feel whole and thus with the bugle sounded for ascent, we rekindled the fragrance...Read the rest...