Leaned Poems - Poems about Leaned

...[Verse 1] We were hidin’ out where the lights ran low, You were talkin’ soft, just takin’ it slow. But I was somewhere else in my mind, Caught up in a face I’d left behind. That sideways grin,......

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...I leaned back in my chair and carefully thought, 'bout what is to be, and what is not, and the things that are and the things which was, and what doesn't and that which does. Just then, I lea......

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...The machine lit up like a small cathedral— chrome saints hopping under glass, the silver gospel of the pinball spinning wild between my hands. It was my birthday— twenty-one— and free b......

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...Is life truly an art or just a messy canvas I never asked to touch, and death the same, a final brushstroke or just a fear hidden in dark corners? I ask this because, if life is art, then I suppose......

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...They don’t ask if I remember. They think I’m just a tree— bark, leaves, and silence. But I do. I remember. Before roads, before fences, before the wooden swing on my lowest branch— I was ......

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... Along with the Thunder In midst of a storm where dark clouds gather Where thunder screams with a deafe......

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...There once was a sandwich, quite absurd, who dreamed of speaking every word. One morning crisp, it woke and cried, “Oi! Who nicked my clock?” it sighed. The chef just blinked, his whiskers twit......

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...An oval shape—a ghostly pane, A frame of whispers, soft refrain. It hung in quiet, out of view, Where silence slept and shadows grew. I glimpsed “the oval window, a portal to another dimension,......

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...[Verse 1] I’ve seen you sitting here, like you’ve done before Always leave me wanting, still craving more But never quite like this—lamp glow on your face You don’t feel like Earthlight—you’re ou......

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...(First two lines spoken) The point of no return, as I took your hand Out on the dance floor, would I be your man? I took a chance, told you how I feel Laid it all down, no cards to conceal Thi......

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... They came in packs, shoulders knotted with gym weight, smelling of Axe and iron, boys who scraped knuckles on lockers just to feel something slice. At lunch, they stalked the quad like wo......

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... You speak, and my spine remembers that I was built to bow. Your breath: a nocturne in C sharp minor— unasked, entering… disarming, following. You lean in like Chopin leaned on silence— p......

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...2025.5.11 Happy Mothers' day. Happy Mothers' day to all Mothers in the world. It was painfully true to admit, Not many people received The luxury of the unconditional, Kindness, gentle b......

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...The candle trusted the flame, So warm, so near, so bright. It leaned into the dance of fire, Believing it was light. But love that flickers, fierce and fast, Can scorch what seeks to s......

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...the bridge In the middle of the bridge, we leaned on its railing and looked into the slimy, green, and slow running stream. Its bank, decorated with plastic bottles, used condoms, a long-sin......

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