Lane Poems - Poems about Lane

"Take it to the limit" as i Have a "peaceful easy feeling" I will be Already gone" When I leave your "Lyin eyes" Drinking a " Tequilla Sunrise" "After the Thrill is gone" Then "Take it Easy" Sending the "Best of my Love" While I still Live "Life in the Fast Lane". A Tribute to The Eagles. w.t. Bacon ...

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Rush Hour traffic is stop and go horns honking like mad geese windows down in the heat choice words said in anger social fingers signal suddenly my lane clears ...

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Lucky me for having Lin in my life for nearly a decade I've had her friendship, loyalty and unwavering support Never has there been an inkling of cross words between us Lin is an amazing poet and her paintings are beautiful Always ready to offer her time and assistance to others Nothing is too troublesome for her when someone...

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1st Place Winner As she drinks nectar from a flower, sweetness from heaven falls like dew anointed with a gentle rain amidst sun showers she appears as if on cue Lifting her wings she lands on a Zinnia beneath a tinted sky of April blue flight of fancy fanning fast, fabulous marvel, she is...

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They gather where the signs hang crooked, under gaslight glare and broken clocks, where the barkeep’s eyes are twin shot glasses— fogged, but watching. Gin Lane rolls in on tired boots, her laughter sharp as shattered glass. Beer Street hums a fatter tune, slumped in booths of sticky leather. They meet at the hinge of last call, where poetry is slurred and prophets mumble. A...

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Every rejection, a redirection Don't be ashamed or let it tame you. Don't let them change you, If they won't accept who you are. People don't value What they can't control or own, Just stay in your lane doing it your way. Many only wanna partake In your blessings not lessons I hope you understand this! Just be you as...

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I was drivin’ down an old, worn black-top highway, on my way to a funeral. It was mid-Missouri, and late summer made it hotter’n the dickens outside. I was thinkin’ there was only a couple of hours left of daylight as I reached over and switched the car’s air conditioner fan up another...

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lover’s lane empty lonely lipless leveled by texts not policed ...

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“Thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.” He said, Filled with milk and honey but overwhelming his expectations - he feared, Finding peace and solace in its feel of evermore candor-not for-yet made for-in plentiful, he cheered, Until I sought no more in its unparalleled enchare. Out the door she gushed...

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on a broken night marinated in lost thought a pen with papers tried many sweet rhyming shots they sketched and screeched of weird creeps never-named poems, sang them to tunes, sold to fools. then comes salty preach~ the damn nerve to rob and thrive off a barely legal child…...

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The road's no place for reckless games, Lives aren’t worth the risk or flames. That red light means it’s time to pause, Not speed through breaks of traffic laws. Eyes on the road, hands steady and true, Drive safe—someone’s counting on you....

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Trick or Treat, "Edith get the door," yells Archie!! "Oh Archie they are so cute come and look Please." "Shut up Edith just give them their stupid candy, will ya?" " I'm not dealing with Meathead, you, and these brats all night, Na" " Edith don't give Snickers bars, they're my favs, are you crazy?" Michael Tor Inspired by...

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1600 Sutton Lane had not seen people for years expect mice, raccoons, maybe squatters why do this? Why? Why? Why? No one would go with me Fearful of dying I laughed Halloween is a joke for me A bet is a bet this one would be lucrative pay for wedding flowers I was all in first couple of hours were fine a bit dusty some sneezing no big deal a flash...

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I believed in you. I walked by your side. So, sadness and sorrow stabbed and stung the day that the old dream died. That path we took was beautiful; You know, that road we both knew: That lovely lane lined with lilies and hope, where I dreamed that great dream with you. I believed in you. It seemed that the whole world did too. Months...

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You owe no one no detail The deeds you did were your tale Oh! The lovely long rain showers Whose outcome is today’s flowers Colour of it not so white nor red Signifies whatsoever you fed Holy was all that you said The rich attention that you paid Made them all wise and sane But it’s they who chose the lane Mighty is...

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