Charles Hancock


Charles Hancock Poems

81. A Small Town Satuday Night 12/11/2015
82. Long In The Tooth 1/13/2016
83. Insomnia 2/15/2016
84. Gulf Shores 2/24/2016
85. Cicadas 2/24/2016
86. Billy Idol 3/5/2016
87. Fishnets And A French Kiss 4/8/2016
88. Carol 7/18/2016
89. Photographs & Memories 9/23/2016
90. Insomnia 2 12/29/2016
91. Bourbon 12/29/2016
92. Rife With Idiosyncrasies 12/29/2016
93. 2016 Class Reunion Poem 12/29/2016
94. My Boy 3/6/2017
95. Denim & Leather 3/6/2017
96. Lemon 3/6/2017
97. Toxin 10/5/2017
98. Graffiti 10/5/2017
99. Banana Republic 10/5/2017
100. Midnight Blue 11/27/2014
101. Old Hopes And New Shoes 12/18/2014
102. Valentino's Victory Lap 1/31/2015
103. Home Sweet Home 3/7/2015
104. Take A Walk With Me 3/17/2015
105. Daughter 11/7/2017
106. Refuge 11/7/2017
107. Somehow...Someway 7/29/2014
108. My Sweet Deary Of Castle O'Leary 6/12/2014
109. Frogs, Toads, And Crickets 8/6/2013
110. Replacement Lover 3/2/2014
111. The 12 Days Of As-Seen-On-Tv Christmas 12/18/2013
112. My European Vacation 11/23/2013
113. Whiskey Tango Foxtrot 6/14/2013
114. Cornbread, Potatoes, And Navy Beans 12/29/2012
115. Thanksgiving 11/23/2011
116. Spoon 10/9/2012
117. Clearly Confused 9/23/2012
118. Summer Rains 9/4/2012
119. Time 9/10/2012
120. Sighs Matters 7/29/2013

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Remember Me

On that pleasant spring morning,
when the birds are out and performing
and the sun's rays are warming

Remember me

On that sultry summer night
after the thunderstorm yielded its might
and the moon is revealing a little light

Remember me

On that crisp autumn day
when you have time to whittle away
and the leaves are an intense color buffet

Remember me

On that raw winter twilight
when the sun is inching out of sight
and you're ready to call it a night

Remember me

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September Twenty-Two

‘Twas a beautiful early autumn day on September twenty-two
You worked at Master Brand Cabinets and I took a vacation day
I was tired, didn’t sleep very well and had much running to do
How would this day would turn out, good or bad? Who could say?

My poem was manipulated, molded, and committed to written word
What to do, what to do? So, I talked your sister into going with me
Discussing the time, seems that earlier rather than later was preferred
I told her I needed her counsel, i

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