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Array ( [sid] => 104857 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Taken Back [time] => 2005-09-01 18:38:24 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I sit and stare at a fifth grade yearbook
I Wonder who made it, and who blew it
Would I recognize them with a second look
Did they live to see, or did they die in the pit

Haunting images of a long forgotten face
The image takes me back to a hallway
Her perfume lingers like mace
I can still smell it decades away

I see the taillights of a Grand Am
I'm taken back to a parking lot
GED, the final exam
A memory, my mind gets caught

Pictures have long since decayed
My memory still lingers on
A million times I wish I had stayed
I can still see you laying on the lawn

Hundreds of memories have been forgotten
But it is the ones that wont let go
That hold me like a blanket made of cotton
And forever in my mind will flow [comments] => 6 [counter] => 206 [topic] => 44 [informant] => CrazyCowboy557 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Nostalgic )
Taken Back

Contributed by CrazyCowboy557 on Thursday, 1st September 2005 @ 06:38:24 PM in AEST
Topic: Nostalgic



I sit and stare at a fifth grade yearbook
I Wonder who made it, and who blew it
Would I recognize them with a second look
Did they live to see, or did they die in the pit

Haunting images of a long forgotten face
The image takes me back to a hallway
Her perfume lingers like mace
I can still smell it decades away

I see the taillights of a Grand Am
I'm taken back to a parking lot
GED, the final exam
A memory, my mind gets caught

Pictures have long since decayed
My memory still lingers on
A million times I wish I had stayed
I can still see you laying on the lawn

Hundreds of memories have been forgotten
But it is the ones that wont let go
That hold me like a blanket made of cotton
And forever in my mind will flow




Copyright © CrazyCowboy557 ... [ 2005-09-01 18:38:24]
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Re: Taken Back (User Rating: 1 )
by Kie on Thursday, 1st September 2005 @ 07:45:48 PM AEST
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Ohhhh, I loved this nostalgic poem and your apt and visual descriptions that caught me right in the moments that you intended....

Consider me sold....I'm off to read more of your poetry!

Kie


Re: Taken Back (User Rating: 1 )
by trini on Thursday, 1st September 2005 @ 09:02:39 PM AEST
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this caught me off guard, the CrazyCowboy557 just threw me off. amazing write. you words are entrancing, i'd like to see more. keep up the good work
-trini



Re: Taken Back (User Rating: 1 )
by pUnKa_RaCh on Thursday, 1st September 2005 @ 09:23:04 PM AEST
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beautiful.........I love nostalgic poems...they make feel happy and sad at the same time....I guess its good to remember better times...

this reminds me of myself lol..I too look at my yrbook every now and then...and you've captured the essence of reminicising very well!!

Good poem.....strikes the heart.


Re: Taken Back (User Rating: 1 )
by CrazyCowboy557 on Friday, 2nd September 2005 @ 07:50:53 PM AEST
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Thank you all for the kind words, and as your looking through my poems, don't forget to view "Another Time, Another Face (Part 2)". Or if you want to read all of my poetry go here

http://blog.myspace.com/crazycowboy557


Re: Taken Back (User Rating: 1 )
by JamesStockdale on Thursday, 3rd September 2020 @ 01:06:23 AM AEST
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This was great....


Re: Taken Back (User Rating: 1 )
by JamesStockdale on Thursday, 3rd September 2020 @ 01:06:24 AM AEST
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This was great....




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