Leer Poems - Poems about Leer

...For the favor you did but never let me forget, for the “no pressure” laced with regret. for every “no big deal” that came with fine print, I paid with a thank you, and smiled like a flint. For......

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...lights crack, breezes of salt drown the eyes Toss heads of dye, howls collide, the waves still Pacing the wharf, glances leer throughout, giants tear through the skies Decrepit soul, thirst of whi......

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...From a reddish horrifying gloomy cloud which brings upon a frowning beast~ I shall overcome and finally a smile shall bring me peace—poet :) Smiles are weapons against pain ......

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...When poised precariously, balanced on the edge of a precipice, choice can’t wait for clarity. For the mass of uncertainty, tips the balance just enough to topple you off the cliff into the va......

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...High in the Eyrie, stone cold and stark, Where stars peer in and walls leave a mark, The sky is a floor and the wind is a blade, And the edge is a whisper where brave men fade. The stone is sla......

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...I wear a smiley face, the sad world to cheer, With a red smile painted across my face from ear to ear. My shoes are monstrous, my laugh billows, raucous out loud. I'm the jester dancing in your fa......

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...When the clouds’ part and the sun does rise, A glimmer of hope felt for my treasured prize. Vast above the sky shimmers blue, Forever in search for a heart pure and true. Over rolling hills, farm......

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... From the drab green-brown worm of caterpillars and pupae, Emerges the phosphorescent butterfly so pleasing to the eye! But, why oh why, are butterflies so superbly colorful, That we admire the......

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...During the surpossium I heard his voice as if he were talking only to me: she said, in a conversation with a group of women. You know how it is< everything is centered around gaining your atten......

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...Salem Village, Massachusetts May 11, 1692 Of evil works in league with the devil, I am accused. Spit upon, bolts tethered in chains, I have been abused. People mardle I cast spells of palsie to......

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...My heart leapt with all joy, still does, with doe eyes. Back in that day, before I knew Elton’s face, the sighs of my sister and I, as we lie in our parents bed, hours of tuning in to the sounds......

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...Shayna Punim - You came a long way baby! Though negligible communication now transpires between us twenty seven years ago come February fourth, two thousand and twenty five, our lives (affect......

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...In the copper-clad cradle of time where gears whir fugues to forgotten dreams..... the fog—a somnolent specter—drifts..... veiling the calculus of progress a manuscript etched by steam and soot. ......

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...Hoisted high Black flags sail, Camouflaged by a misty veil, A bow braced with forward guns, Upon a ship no-one outruns, This sight was seen through a scope, A view of horror crushing all hope, ......

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...Argh... the bane of daylight savings time – November 3rd 2024 Hour hands clock back sixty minutes of Autumn round about same of month every year, what a bummer, an inconvenient truth diverged......

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