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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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

    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