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Nostalgia Getting the Better of Me

This is one of my older poems but still loving it…

It’s hard to concentrate

On those daily duties

When the mind keeps

Drifting…

 

Browsing through old photos

Listening to old time classics

The mind keeps

Drifting, drifting….

 

To days long past

A careless youth

A careless love

When the heart knew no pain… Yet

 

Maybe it’s the weather

Raindrops reflecting tears

The mind keeps

Drifting, drifting…

 

Do you still remember me

Like I remember you

Maybe I’m just being silly

Nostalgia keeps getting the better of me

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Written by Della

15 Comments

  1. Really interesting play with words. The images are of loss and pain and the poem ends with sadness. But, there is a glimmer of the person beginning to realize that it may be an issue they can move past. Well done@

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