Childhood Lyric Poems

It’s strange, isn’t it?
How someone can live in your heart for years,
Without even realizing it.

I wasn’t looking for a fairytale.
I wasn’t expecting fireworks,
Or a dramatic...

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I sit in class, I play pretend,
I laugh too loud, I text my friends.
They say, "Grow up," but I never did—
I’m just a kid.
I make...

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Off the forest trails, where bushwhackers stray,  
Restless Mary ducked branches, left her screen that day.  
She was startled when a Horned owl...

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What is Christmas?          
Written: By Tom Wright
1999

A time of many sights to see, 
Of tinsel, garland...

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Does modernity's veil conceal nakedness within?
Does civilization's stride lead to exposure's sin?
How has religion's influence shaped culture's gentle face?
And tradition's timeless values, have they been...

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In Her Momma´s Clothes

(Verse #1)
In her momma´s clothes she´s all dressed up,
Feeds her doll from a little teacup.
She´s married to Mr. Teddy Bear, 
With one...

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I don't remember when I looked up and heard a seagull's cries
I don't remember the line of gold of my first sunrise
I don't remember the...

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Childhood Memories
By: Miracle Man
9/28/2024

Clouds seem to fast forward this days sunset,
And dimness accentuated our lone street lamp glow.
By unfamiliar night noises I soon became beset,
and...

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In UK towns gangs raped girls for years
Drugged them, passed them around, laughed at their tears
Police blamed the victims, thought they were at fault
Also didn't...

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Cruising on a stretched highway
where miles take forever --
Miles that would pull my heart back
to a village of wonder,
leaving work as new dreams call.

Past curves...

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Daddy was a Gypsy…..we roamed from town to town
Sometimes a little tipsy….but he had to wash it down
Never stay too long…always have a song…to sing
Mama...

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those days are gone, those days of midsummer,
when Sun beat down on open roof tarmacs,
lanes of limestone houses I remember,
that sheltered the travellers with rucksacks.

black...

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What have we done to Generation Z?
Left them huge debts, who could break free?
Inflated the currency, raised every price
If you like your kids, how was...

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Baby, I


When your heart is broken in two
When your sad and alone
When the hurt feels brand new
You can't stitch up a stone
Baby,I….feel you.

When you look...

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Feeling tired and walking slowly humming,
I reach home to get a restful night; it's dawn,
it's the gloomiest twilight in the smallest town
cats are startled by...

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