Roland Young
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Roland Young
@eachhousebooks.bsky.social
I write randomly inspired poems. All pseudonyms are mine.
In the country of my life
I knew happiness, then slowly, strife
People whom I once knew grew,
And the world became:
Something I never knew.
I wish for that place and I wish for that time
I wish for the country of my life
To once again one day be mine.

#memoir #poem #poetry
December 26, 2025 at 2:59 PM
I hear that Ovid experienced
The same thing I did as well,
No matter how bad it's in Heaven
Wonderful places not home are Hell.
To be on the Earth of my home,
To have my feet square on the ground,
I wake up so far away, parted by oceans
And this poem is the only sound.

#memoir #poem #poetry
December 26, 2025 at 2:54 PM
In the country of my birth
The most beautiful place on Earth
I knew everyone, it contained
Every person I'd ever known.
Now I know only myself;
Elsewhere completely alone.
Ancient philosophers tell us:
Know yourself, indeed
But I've studied Socrates;
Poems are what I need.

#memoir #poem #poetry
December 26, 2025 at 2:46 PM
In the country of my youth
Before I left it for good (and ill)
I saw the snow drifting from outside
My Las Vegas windowsill.
My mother pruned the rose garden
Roses yellow, orange, red
I sat on the seat by the window
Then woke up in a different country's bed.

#memoir #poem #poetry
December 26, 2025 at 2:36 PM
COVERAGE
Given the moment
in which we find ourselves
We will either speak
or remain

--Ellen Sarna

#poem #poetry
December 26, 2025 at 12:31 PM
TIME
Someday
Every day
We will know you

--Ellen Sarna

#poem #poetry
December 26, 2025 at 12:30 PM
Reposted by Roland Young
Cardón, State of Oaxaca — José María Velasco, 1887
December 26, 2025 at 5:33 AM
Reposted by Roland Young
December 26, 2025 at 9:36 AM
Reposted by Roland Young
On Winter Wonderland, if you listen closely you can hear that the bass player starts off flat but adjusts their tuning after Ramsey Lewis comes in on the piano. Back in the day when you couldn't just delete and start all over cause actual tape was a limited resource.
December 25, 2025 at 11:36 PM
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The #Nibbies are returning on 11th May 2026 ✨

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December 26, 2025 at 12:02 PM
SADNESS

When the world passes along
And we are still singing
Our favorite song

--Jordan Hellenkamp

#poem #poetry #short
December 26, 2025 at 9:52 AM
SALVE, SALVE TE
It is the word of people
long gone
But not feelings

--Jordan Hellenkamp

#poem #poetry #short
December 26, 2025 at 9:52 AM
LIGHT

There was a time
in which we believed
That we would be saved
in the end it was
a black hole

--Jordan Hellenkamp

#poem #poetry #stanza
December 26, 2025 at 9:51 AM
VISTAGES
The shred of the robe you wore
When you came down to us

--Evan Terloy

#poetry #poem #short
December 26, 2025 at 9:41 AM
SPECTRE

In the final
We see the end
And not the beginning
Which
Haunts

--Carlos Andrel
December 26, 2025 at 6:33 AM
SADNESS

When the world passes along
And we are still singing
Our favorite song

--Jordan Hellenkamp
December 26, 2025 at 6:26 AM
SALVE

SALVE, SALVE TE
It is the word of people
long gone
But not feelings

--Jordan Hellenkamp
December 26, 2025 at 6:25 AM
LIGHT

There was a time
in which we believed
That we would be saved
in the end it was
a black hole

--Jordan Hellenkamp
December 26, 2025 at 6:24 AM
Oh yeah. Good morning
December 26, 2025 at 1:56 AM