days past

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    • freind
    • sitting here reading all you nice peoples poems.

    days past

    as i opend my photo album?
    just the other day .
    i saw pictures of me and you
    from back in the day.
    thats when my hair was not so grey.
    the photos of family ;freinds.
    how they grew up and moved away.
    the pictures from the past .
    they will always last .
    just as the memeories start to fade ?

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    freind’s Poems (22)

    Title Comments
    Title Comments
    finest hour 4
    somebody 3
    Time 2
    darkness 1
    for the children 3
    liar 8
    life 1
    addiciton 4
    love 4
    brother 3
    poetry 1
    calm 0
    thoughts 1
    momma 7
    spirit of freedom 1
    days past 1
    missing 3
    angel 4
    son 1
    woman 3
    beloved 3
    feelings 4