Best Reclined Poems
WHO WAS SHE...
WHO WAS SHE
I intuited the radiance before
I even laid eyes on her
Moving with a self-assured poise
that came from deep within
was a quintessence of a woman
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Categories:
reclined, romance, romantic love,
Form:
Free verse
The Lady Down the Lane...On my walk around the green meadow
in the sun splattered mesmeric mornings,
I used to see an old lady of the neighborhood,
sitting straight like a lone statue of cold stone
on the road-side benc......
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Categories:
reclined, memory, old, remember,
Form:
Free verse
Hawk...On this mountaintop I sit
In solitude reclined –
For such a heightened lift
Soul-weary did I climb
The world foresworn – a bit
(My aching heart inclined)
A flowing form of art
A hawk goes ......
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Categories:
reclined, bird, mountains, nature,
Form:
Rhyme
For Suzanne, Green and Golden...“The October night comes down; returning as before
Except for a slight sensation of being ill at ease
I mount the stairs and turn the handle of the door
And feel as if I had mounted on my hands an......
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Categories:
reclined, beauty, cancer, character, childhood,
Form:
Free verse
And Still I Drive - Part One...Stars fall under failing skies...stars fall...stars fall...
And sadly...i start to drive.
Through the unremarkable village with its tall
Georgian Bay window panes, lightless,
devoid of visages; ......
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Categories:
reclined, heartbreak, places,
Form:
Rhyme
Barefoot In the Bushfires of the Vanities...
"Barefoot in the Bushfires of the Vanities"
Heat rises slowly to rapture flames licking and teasing
Blue Ghostgums to stretch and crack wide open
as Fire spreads molten......
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Categories:
reclined, art, life, muse, psychological,
Form:
Free verse
The Sphinx...Her feline grace reclined,
triumph ruled in Her eyes -
Many sought the blue flamed tryst
in shaded groves they court with lies.
These men fell power drunk
tripping on love’s wine;
its tan......
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Categories:
reclined, addiction, death, depression, lust,
Form:
Ekphrasis
My Unhappy Lazyboy...After a long work day I come home to a long warm shower. It was getting late into
evening hours. I sat down in my favorite black leather chair. Not knowing I was in for a big
scare. I rolled ......
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Categories:
reclined, funny, imaginationme, me, time,
Form:
Free verse
Reflections...The forest was ours—
The trees swayed in
Unison with our steps.
Our words became
Whispers in the wind.
The sun shared silver
Shafts of bright light
Through restless leaves
As you held my face......
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Categories:
reclined, happiness, life, lovesun,
Form:
Free verse
My Quiet Place, Soft...My favorite sanctuary is the side porch where I would screen the horizon and
amble around to feel the wonder of this place--- robins trill in the morning ;a garden path leads to rows of flowers and p......
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Categories:
reclined, space,
Form:
Verse
Silent Pain, Screaming...Leaving my car, I hasten my pace as
silent pain, screaming inside me
intensifies with the increasing movements made
by what I only can describe as an invisible snake
slithering beneath my flesh.
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Categories:
reclined, pain,
Form:
Free verse
Harem Dreams...He lay beside her on their bed of dreams
His hands still playing in her raven hair
Her body bare and bathed by streaming beams
Of moonlight that revealed her glowing, fair
He marveled at the curves ......
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Categories:
reclined, passion, relationship,
Form:
Iambic Pentameter
My Train of Thought Now At 36...we stimulate our minds for our intellect to grow
becoming more technical
remaining spiritually slow
so we face trials and tribulation
crisis and complications
praising God, while serving Satan......
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Categories:
reclined, caregiving, faith, philosophy, song-pain,
Form:
Rhyme
A Place No One Likes To Be...I know a place; no one likes to be there,
yet nearly everyone I know has gone
to sit with trepidation in a chair,
and then reclined, each person sits and drools
while helplessly they stare up at ......
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Categories:
reclined, pain,
Form:
Sonnet
I Wait For You...The hours pass and yet I wait for you
The minutes taunt me each with wicked glee
I wonder if my dreams will soon come true
Will you appear and make sweet love to me?
My heart about to wilt from lack......
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Categories:
reclined, longing, , sweet love,
Form:
Sonnet