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It’s Not My Time To Go (Poem)
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It’s Not My Time To Go (Poem)

  • Dean
  • November 6, 2025
A poem based on a person who is being called to the afterlife yet they know there are still unfinished things left in life
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Our Final Last Goodbye (Poem)
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Our Final Last Goodbye (Poem)

  • Dean
  • October 23, 2025
A poem about two sets of friends, who, due to ill health have to say goodbye after 40 years of annual meet ups.
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When Seasons Collide (Poem)
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When Seasons Collide (Poem)

  • Dean
  • October 13, 2025
A poem about seasons colliding in life and how we all adapt to each one
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Social Media Mortality (Poem)
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Social Media Mortality (Poem)

  • Dean
  • October 9, 2025
A poem about people that spend their lives on social media and ignore life that is happening around them
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An Unbreakable Heart (Poem)
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An Unbreakable Heart (Poem)

  • Dean
  • October 7, 2025
A poem based on a person who has been through so much in life, their heart is unbreakable
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Empty Chair (Poem)
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Empty Chair (Poem)

  • Dean
  • September 26, 2025
A poem about a chair that has been sat on by a generation of a family. Now the chair remains unused as each generation passes.
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Forever Love (Poem)
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Forever Love (Poem)

  • Dean
  • September 19, 2025
A poem based on remembering someone who was part of your life when you were younger but have lond passed. Even in times of doubt, they are still with us.
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Soar So High (Poem)
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Soar So High (Poem)

  • Dean
  • August 30, 2025
A poem about soaring above the hate and disrespect in life
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Wasted Our Time (Poem)
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Wasted Our Time (Poem)

  • Dean
  • August 23, 2025
A poem about growing older and not spending time with family
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A Forever Rainbow (In Memory of Tommy)
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A Forever Rainbow (In Memory of Tommy)

  • Dean
  • August 13, 2025
A poem dedicated to a dear friend. Rest In Paradise Tommy
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About Dean

British/Swedish poet/author. Pagan and lifetime supporter of both Chelsea FC and Linköpings FC. Feel free to use my poetry, as long as you link my name. All Poetry ©Deanthebard.com 2025

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Deano 🇬🇧/🇸🇪 | Award-Winning & Bestselling Poet | Writer | Chelsea FC 1977 & Linköping FC 2011 | Books on Amazon | Pagan

Så Linköpings FC är nedflyttade. Ja. Jag minns Så Linköpings FC är nedflyttade. Ja. Jag minns att Chelsea åkte ner två gånger på tre år. De klättrade upp till toppen igen och vann Champions League två gånger och blev PL-vinnare flera gånger.Är det någon som minns Umeå IK som vann Champions League två gånger i rad 03/04 och 04/05? Och vem vet om de ens tar sig till Elitettans slutspel nu!Fotboll är ett galet spel! Men det enda vi gör är att stå bakom vårt lag, våra supportrar, våra spelare, vårt liv.Detta är vad vi gör!WE ROAR!
It's Not My Time To Go - A poem based on a person It's Not My Time To Go - A poem based on a person who is being called to the afterlife yet they know there are still unfinished things left in lifeAm I living in the dreamOr is the dream inside?I walk into the bright lightThere is no place to hide.I hear the rings of laughter,Voices that sound so new,Yet they are from a distant timeNow they call me too.Shadows step towards me,Familiar faces from the past;Relatives and friends who passed awayThey're calling me at last.They say the time has comeTo reunite once more.My time in life is overYet have I been here before?The hand, it opens to take me,Just like it did when I was young.Yet I know there are still things to do,Another song that must be sung.So I smile and say, "Not just yet,"For I still have things to do.My eyes open back in the roomAnd all I see is you.#poem #poetry #life #love #death #afterlife
Do not cry when I'm gone - a poem about rememberin Do not cry when I'm gone - a poem about remembering someone who has moved on but wanted you to live life with a smileWhen I am gone from life, don’t cry any tears. Forget the bad times that we shared; remember happy years. The cruel words that were spokenremove them from your mind. Embrace the words of love we shared, whispers of a loving kind. We had some hardened battles and days of endless fun. I wish we had more time from when life had begun. When I’m just a memory, do not dwell on the past. Live with me inside your heart; let our memories last. Seasons, they will come and go; the memories may fade. But I am with you in times of neednever be afraid. So raise a glass in times of doubt, each and every year. I may be gone in person, but my eternal spirit’s near. Smile the way I remember; play my favourite song. Just don’t be down, for I am here even though I’m gone.#poem #poetry #life #death
Blessed Samhain to all fellow Pagans. #pagan #samh Blessed Samhain to all fellow Pagans. #pagan #samhain
Happy sixth anniversary ❤️ Happy sixth anniversary ❤️
A poem about two sets of friends, who, due to ill A poem about two sets of friends, who, due to ill health have to say goodbye after 40 years of annual meet ups.The day where we all met,'Twas forty years ago,Four strangers from distant landsWe connected from "hello."The following years were routine,From the moment we landed on the plane,The first port of call was to see you both,Through the sunshine and the rain.Years they flew by quickly,Children came into our lives,Even they soon had their own,Becoming husbands and wives.Retirement grew nearer,Yet each year we made the trip;We just walked a little slower,And had pain from toe to hip.Our health began to decline,The trips to see you they took longer,Yet our love for you was ever true,In fact, it could not be stronger.So this trip, we knew, is over,This is the time to say goodbye;You don't remember who we are,Yet the glint stayed in your eye.So as we have one last drink for the road,These forty years grew love,For friendships are unbreakable,Ours was sent from up above.#poem #poetry #farwell #friendsforever❤️
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