Charles Hancock


Charles Hancock Poems

81. Wishful Thinking 12/11/2015
82. Gold Star Christmas 12/11/2015
83. Twenty Fifteen 12/11/2015
84. A Small Town Satuday Night 12/11/2015
85. Long In The Tooth 1/13/2016
86. Insomnia 2/15/2016
87. Gulf Shores 2/24/2016
88. Cicadas 2/24/2016
89. Billy Idol 3/5/2016
90. Fishnets And A French Kiss 4/8/2016
91. Carol 7/18/2016
92. Photographs & Memories 9/23/2016
93. Insomnia 2 12/29/2016
94. Bourbon 12/29/2016
95. Rife With Idiosyncrasies 12/29/2016
96. 2016 Class Reunion Poem 12/29/2016
97. My Boy 3/6/2017
98. Denim & Leather 3/6/2017
99. Lemon 3/6/2017
100. Valentino's Victory Lap 1/31/2015
101. Home Sweet Home 3/7/2015
102. Take A Walk With Me 3/17/2015
103. Somehow...Someway 7/29/2014
104. My Sweet Deary Of Castle O'Leary 6/12/2014
105. Replacement Lover 3/2/2014
106. The 12 Days Of As-Seen-On-Tv Christmas 12/18/2013
107. Frogs, Toads, And Crickets 8/6/2013
108. My European Vacation 11/23/2013
109. Whiskey Tango Foxtrot 6/14/2013
110. Thanksgiving 11/23/2011
111. Cornbread, Potatoes, And Navy Beans 12/29/2012
112. Scan Mode 10/19/2012
113. Spoon 10/9/2012
114. Clearly Confused 9/23/2012
115. Summer Rains 9/4/2012
116. Time 9/10/2012
117. I Know A... 11/19/2011
118. Reunion Committee Poem 11/2/2011
119. Heritage Hills Class Of Eighty-One 11/2/2011
120. I Get This Feeling 9/26/2012
Best Poem of Charles Hancock

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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Broken Dreams

I wandered aimlessly up and down my street of broken dreams
How did my life turn out this way? It’s all wrong, or so it seems
Grand illusions were crushed, ripped apart, tattered, and torn
A heart, once full of vim and vigor, now all tired out and worn

Must I run the gauntlet ‘tween hellish heartache and perpetual pain?
Will this be my epitaph? Do I need to “cowboy up” like John Wayne?
Dare I take yet another chance at love? Do you think I really should?
Do I feel lucky? Could I b

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