Tags Nostalgia
On the RoadA Poem by HarleyQuinnWhen I was younger my father and I would drive all over South Africa in his Isuzu. |
MemoirsA Poem by dianalondonWhen memories are gone, Lost in translation, I once again lost my fascination. But an old wave of wistful.. |
Pockets - Blue Pea CoatA Story by GretchenA series of short stories playing off that moment when you pull on a coat or pair of pants, reach inside a pocket and find scraps of memories waiting .. |
To My Love in the SkyA Poem by Indoor DownpoursA poem of life and death, love and loss, and how childhood memories become nostalgic at the end of our days. |
My time capsuleA Story by keerthi_2810The point of view of an old woman reminiscing her early years. |
Memory of Wind: Remnants of loveA Poem by songstressThis came from a song by the name of Memory of Wind. |
330A Poem by MaskedthoughtsSometimes your nostalgia mixes with your emotions and takes you to a place you didn't wish or know you could go to. |
Diaries of a RiderA Chapter by TabaDAfter changing the world, Patrick went back to college and resumed the life he once abandoned, but now without fearing for Furia's life. For they now .. |
WOUNDSA Poem by Missouri MonsterI wish that I couldn't remember the softness of your skin, or the pressure of ten skeletal digits interlocked with mine. Nostalgia will be the dea.. |
MagnoliaA Poem by zainulWritten in Room # 3014 of Hotel Annapurna of Nepal.Dedicated to my friend Dr.Vinod Pandit. |
The DifferenceA Poem by Lydia ShutterHappy Father's Day to those who are Dads......you are important...never doubt it. |
eyeliner on bar napkinsA Chapter by Lyn Andersoninspired by the old days I find myself writing down poetry in a bar ... |
This Is How I Watch My Leaves FallA Poem by Indoor DownpoursI'm finally coming of age It seems my mind and body are like the seasons Vernal and free in the beginning, Seemingly ageless And shedding their .. |
I Still RememberA Poem by gabiaimeeSomething I wrote as a child... |
A Series of FirstsA Story by CABarnettA short story detailing the variety of first times you can experience with just one person. |