Poems About Sports Seeking Friendly Advice
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Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
15th Jun 2022 7:18pm
15th Jun 2022 7:18pm
Courting
Grip cannister firm
backwards-yank silver ring
tsssssssssssss!
optic yellow trio sing
intoxicating fragrance wafts
from taut rubber epidermis
fuzzy orb caresses the palm
soon flies to fulfill its purpose
when in cobalt blue sky is tossed
masochistic resilience
their mere mortal players lack
though constantly beaten
immediately bounce back
oh the sound of ecstasy!
when by the sweet spot struck
proximate to the sensual song
when electric G-spot's plucked
In shared love begins
ends when one wins...
backwards-yank silver ring
tsssssssssssss!
optic yellow trio sing
intoxicating fragrance wafts
from taut rubber epidermis
fuzzy orb caresses the palm
soon flies to fulfill its purpose
when in cobalt blue sky is tossed
masochistic resilience
their mere mortal players lack
though constantly beaten
immediately bounce back
oh the sound of ecstasy!
when by the sweet spot struck
proximate to the sensual song
when electric G-spot's plucked
In shared love begins
ends when one wins...
#happiness
#love
#MyInspiration #sports
#MyInspiration #sports
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Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
6th May 2022 9:17pm
6th May 2022 9:17pm
Day On The Bay With Father - The Boat
Getting up with the Sun
going Sailing with dad
the one avocation
for which he has passion
sneaking out of our cul de sac
sailboat in tow
a 19 foot O’Day Daysailer
big enough to have a cabin
small enough for a centerboard
For if much bigger
It would have fixed keel
That we couldn’t
transport with trailer
The flagship
In our family fleet
with only one other
vessel a member
seven foot, eleven inch,
bathtub-like dinghy
mysteriously named an El Toro
with mast, sail, centerboard rudder ...
going Sailing with dad
the one avocation
for which he has passion
sneaking out of our cul de sac
sailboat in tow
a 19 foot O’Day Daysailer
big enough to have a cabin
small enough for a centerboard
For if much bigger
It would have fixed keel
That we couldn’t
transport with trailer
The flagship
In our family fleet
with only one other
vessel a member
seven foot, eleven inch,
bathtub-like dinghy
mysteriously named an El Toro
with mast, sail, centerboard rudder ...
#happiness
#love
#father
#memories
#sports
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Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
20th Apr 2022 5:29am
20th Apr 2022 5:29am
Day On The Bay With Father - Underway
Launching from the Oakland Estuary
a busy waterway off Alameda Island
where smaller craft must be wary
of much larger vessels, tankers and such
Dad lifts toward heaven
the twenty two and a half foot mast
Assuresall lines and ropes are attached
fires up the outboard will use
to traverse the aqua avenue
that empties on the San Francisco Bay
recall being in awe
of the immensity of the place
serenaded by colonies of seagulls
speckling clear cobalt blue sky
chanting a hardy bon voyage
a busy waterway off Alameda Island
where smaller craft must be wary
of much larger vessels, tankers and such
Dad lifts toward heaven
the twenty two and a half foot mast
Assuresall lines and ropes are attached
fires up the outboard will use
to traverse the aqua avenue
that empties on the San Francisco Bay
recall being in awe
of the immensity of the place
serenaded by colonies of seagulls
speckling clear cobalt blue sky
chanting a hardy bon voyage
#happiness
#father
#nature
#peace
#sports
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Tenderloin
Poem Published
26th Feb 2022 4:09pm
26th Feb 2022 4:09pm
Rematch
#sex
#friendship
#sports
508 reads
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Spanker
Poem Published
1st Jan 2022 2:30am
1st Jan 2022 2:30am
Cricket
She may bat for the other side
But I can still appreciate her stroke-play
But I can still appreciate her stroke-play
#sports
#admiration
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Madcinder
Poem Published
5th Dec 2021 6:55pm
5th Dec 2021 6:55pm
Punch Fight
Hands on the leather.
Fight fist to fist.
Under the weather.
The storm is this.
Not striking never.
Strike in a blitz.
You won’t remember.
Or survive this.
Punch fight!
A grizzly bear is taking your life.
Punch fight!
Though you try to hold on tight.
Punch fight!
You’re never gonna make it alive.
Punch fight!
And the priest says your last rites.
So would you rather.
Fight hit or miss.
Then die together.
In violent bliss.
Your courage gathered.
Your final wish.
Fight to the...
Fight fist to fist.
Under the weather.
The storm is this.
Not striking never.
Strike in a blitz.
You won’t remember.
Or survive this.
Punch fight!
A grizzly bear is taking your life.
Punch fight!
Though you try to hold on tight.
Punch fight!
You’re never gonna make it alive.
Punch fight!
And the priest says your last rites.
So would you rather.
Fight hit or miss.
Then die together.
In violent bliss.
Your courage gathered.
Your final wish.
Fight to the...
#violence
#death
#animals
#lyrics
#sports
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SageRoyale
Royale
Royale
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2021 1:54pm
2nd Dec 2021 1:54pm
Cathartic Arts
Up, down
Blinded
Throw, catch
Subsided
Spin, height
Perfected
Adrenaline courses through me
My chest swells with pride
My hands burn and scream
They're growing a rough hide
Empowered
Relieved
Who needs a professional
When you have metal
Who needs a confessional
When you blow the kettle
Learned
Unimpeded
Everything flies
My hands are tied
Up in this grace
And my stone-cold face
Blinded
Throw, catch
Subsided
Spin, height
Perfected
Adrenaline courses through me
My chest swells with pride
My hands burn and scream
They're growing a rough hide
Empowered
Relieved
Who needs a professional
When you have metal
Who needs a confessional
When you blow the kettle
Learned
Unimpeded
Everything flies
My hands are tied
Up in this grace
And my stone-cold face
#sports
#passion
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brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
4th Nov 2021 12:13pm
4th Nov 2021 12:13pm
Proverbs about running before sunrise
You can't see it clearly, but the road is still there.
Take the next step.
The lights you're wearing for other people to see
don't really illuminate your path.
Other people's lights can be blinding,
unless they're walking beside you.
There's a universe of stars above you --
look up and appreciate the beauty.
If you stay out in the dark long enough,
it will eventually become light again.
Take the next step.
The lights you're wearing for other people to see
don't really illuminate your path.
Other people's lights can be blinding,
unless they're walking beside you.
There's a universe of stars above you --
look up and appreciate the beauty.
If you stay out in the dark long enough,
it will eventually become light again.
#depression
#courage
#dark
#nature
#sports
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Spanker
Poem Published
26th Oct 2021 10:14am
26th Oct 2021 10:14am
Bred For the Distance
You old stayer
You’d do two miles
In a canter
You’d do two miles
In a canter
#horses
#aging
#sports
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Madcinder
Poem Published
15th Oct 2021 8:42am
15th Oct 2021 8:42am
Bare-Knuckle Boxing
#anger
#violence
#lyrics #sports
#lyrics #sports
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missjem56
Poem Published
6th Sep 2021 9:52pm
6th Sep 2021 9:52pm
Hector The Cricket
I once saw a cricket
Playing cricket
On a sticky wicket
With a piece of willow in hand
But he got bowled out
By a Yorker
As he didn't understand
That hopping around
Between the bails
Left him undiagnosed
In his second innings
Hopeful of new beginnings
He then got rapidly stumped
Betwixt a maiden over
As his wicket was left exposed
Forlornly he left the field
And drowned his sorrows in nectar
Vowing never to play cricket again
As he changed his name to Hector
Sadly this was short lived
As he...
Playing cricket
On a sticky wicket
With a piece of willow in hand
But he got bowled out
By a Yorker
As he didn't understand
That hopping around
Between the bails
Left him undiagnosed
In his second innings
Hopeful of new beginnings
He then got rapidly stumped
Betwixt a maiden over
As his wicket was left exposed
Forlornly he left the field
And drowned his sorrows in nectar
Vowing never to play cricket again
As he changed his name to Hector
Sadly this was short lived
As he...
#LifeStruggles
#nature
#funny #sports
#funny #sports
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Pho3nix19xx
Poem Published
31st Aug 2021 2:39pm
31st Aug 2021 2:39pm
Life Dating a Fighter *full series re-post*
Sunday morning begins bright and early. The woman I love lying next to me already awake.
I gaze at her soft skin and smile. I wonder how a woman so beautiful could ever be mine.
When she opens her eyes, I kiss her soft-spoken lips, and tell her she's perfect.
But this week 'perfect' means something else...something that hundreds will have seen, though merely a select few will ever know...
This week is unlike but a few weeks a year....
This week is FIGHT WEEK!!!
I watch her strong, muscular silhouetted figure start to pack for the...
I gaze at her soft skin and smile. I wonder how a woman so beautiful could ever be mine.
When she opens her eyes, I kiss her soft-spoken lips, and tell her she's perfect.
But this week 'perfect' means something else...something that hundreds will have seen, though merely a select few will ever know...
This week is unlike but a few weeks a year....
This week is FIGHT WEEK!!!
I watch her strong, muscular silhouetted figure start to pack for the...
#girlfriend
#narrative
#prose #sports
#prose #sports
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