Sports Poems
#sports
Sports poems, poetry about competitive, recreational and team sports. Poems about sporting events, personalities, competitions and taking part in sports. Poems about football, basketball, tennis, boxing, athletics, tennis and more. Poetry about participating in sports at school, watching sports and supporting a particular team or athlete.
Naajir
Poem Published
25th Jun 2023 4:20pm
25th Jun 2023 4:20pm
Playa Playa
his essence
drifts through deep voice inflections
like carrier waves of intent
teasing beneath her skirt..speaking to
every iota of her body's language..incognito yet flagrantly overt
oozing from his aura like sexual cologne
heightening senses
inducing her oral inclinations
~~~~
got girlie biting her lower lip
diggin how his blue collar mannerisms works the room
moistening velvety invitations
got her attention glued to his structure
as he moves about like a midnight...
drifts through deep voice inflections
like carrier waves of intent
teasing beneath her skirt..speaking to
every iota of her body's language..incognito yet flagrantly overt
oozing from his aura like sexual cologne
heightening senses
inducing her oral inclinations
~~~~
got girlie biting her lower lip
diggin how his blue collar mannerisms works the room
moistening velvety invitations
got her attention glued to his structure
as he moves about like a midnight...
#sports
419 reads
5 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
8th May 2023 7:07am
8th May 2023 7:07am
Senryu - Newest Olympic Event
Scooch bum to front edge
plant feet, with arms and legs lift
comfy couch dismount
plant feet, with arms and legs lift
comfy couch dismount
#LifeStruggles
#funny
#aging #sports
#aging #sports
218 reads
10 Comments
Wafflenose
Ellie
Ellie
Poem Published
6th May 2023 11:24pm
6th May 2023 11:24pm
Limerick Collection 5
I will add to this in the coming days... I've promised to write a limerick for each person that donates to my latest charity fundraiser!
Insanity?
My friend Tanya's a personal trainer.
I'm not really sure who's the saner—
she runs right to the limit
(marathon! I just swim it!).
The answer to that's a no-brainer!
"It's just down the road!"
Whenever we're facing...
Insanity?
My friend Tanya's a personal trainer.
I'm not really sure who's the saner—
she runs right to the limit
(marathon! I just swim it!).
The answer to that's a no-brainer!
"It's just down the road!"
Whenever we're facing...
#identity
#sports
227 reads
3 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
17th Apr 2023 3:34am
17th Apr 2023 3:34am
10k
Today I joined a crowd--
over thirty thousand souls
(twice the population of my town!)
in the pouring rain
and chilly wind
to test ourselves
running the streets.
What insanity is this?!
Why the quest for
speed
distance
trophies
personal bests?
Is it a dissatisfaction
with our own mediocrity?
A search for some elusive excellence?
Or is it a human drive
to find our limits
and then exceed them
again and again?
All I know is
while dodging the walkers
and slower...
over thirty thousand souls
(twice the population of my town!)
in the pouring rain
and chilly wind
to test ourselves
running the streets.
What insanity is this?!
Why the quest for
speed
distance
trophies
personal bests?
Is it a dissatisfaction
with our own mediocrity?
A search for some elusive excellence?
Or is it a human drive
to find our limits
and then exceed them
again and again?
All I know is
while dodging the walkers
and slower...
#sports
#escape
#NaPoWriMo2023
274 reads
16 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
16th Apr 2023 2:03am
16th Apr 2023 2:03am
Tahoe Winter Break - Downhill Destroyer
We are going to Ski,
mom announces at the breakfast table.
In harmony
we cry yippee!
I've watched it on TV
How hard could it be?
I speculate naively.
After renting the equipment,
we attend a brief skiing tutorial.
Via rope tow,
we ascend a, so called, bunny hill
that is thankfully not arboreal.
Arriving at hilltop
releasing white-knuckle grasp
from thick towing cord
pointing downhill nervously,
Losing snowplow instantly
Descending way too rapidly,
In a beeline trajectory
Unable...
mom announces at the breakfast table.
In harmony
we cry yippee!
I've watched it on TV
How hard could it be?
I speculate naively.
After renting the equipment,
we attend a brief skiing tutorial.
Via rope tow,
we ascend a, so called, bunny hill
that is thankfully not arboreal.
Arriving at hilltop
releasing white-knuckle grasp
from thick towing cord
pointing downhill nervously,
Losing snowplow instantly
Descending way too rapidly,
In a beeline trajectory
Unable...
#happiness
#anxiety
#nature
#sports
#NaPoWriMo2023
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0 Comments
GreaterPeril
Poem Published
15th Apr 2023 6:42pm
15th Apr 2023 6:42pm
Farang, or a Love Song for Bangkok
They call me Farang, or Muay Farang. Foreign boxer, it means. It is not a title of honor. I’ve been here for a month now. Coach expects by the time I come back I’ll be a top prospect for the fancy TV fights, considering my kickboxing experience in the states. Everything depends on how my record turns out over here. This’ll be my third fight now. Kaewsamrit Boxing Gym puts all new inductees straight to work, and that’s slow to the boys over here. They do it every week and sometimes twice. I wonder how they do it, but then I see seven year olds literally living in the gym and I guess that’s...
#violence
#money
#travel
#sports
#greed
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Kinkpoet
Poem Published
10th Apr 2023 3:51pm
10th Apr 2023 3:51pm
Donkey Dash
with an intense sense of anticipation
some prepare all year
for this glorious day
a spring tradition
donkey races in the morning hours
of april fools day
people and their burros
(or is it burros and their people)
running for glory
donkeys racing
along streets of tombstone
braying and kicking
asses on the run
cheered by
asses on the sidelines
every ass
has an asshole
but most asses aren’t assholes
people on the sidelines
screaming shouting ...
some prepare all year
for this glorious day
a spring tradition
donkey races in the morning hours
of april fools day
people and their burros
(or is it burros and their people)
running for glory
donkeys racing
along streets of tombstone
braying and kicking
asses on the run
cheered by
asses on the sidelines
every ass
has an asshole
but most asses aren’t assholes
people on the sidelines
screaming shouting ...
#funny
#humankind
#sports
134 reads
1 Comment
Wafflenose
Ellie
Ellie
Poem Published
7th Apr 2023 6:06pm
7th Apr 2023 6:06pm
Life in the Medium Lane
Despite being perhaps eighty years old,
she arrives faithfully at dawn each Wednesday,
along with the employed contingent.
A vision in purple,
she floats in from who-knows-where,
all flounces, ruffles and messy buns.
Oblivious to us all,
to the route, the speed and the inconvenience,
she doggedly pursues her sideways journey
to nowhere, before vanishing once more.
As a woman on a mission,
I view her with equal measures
of annoyance and admiration.
Perhaps controversially,
I do not believe that age
affords her the...
she arrives faithfully at dawn each Wednesday,
along with the employed contingent.
A vision in purple,
she floats in from who-knows-where,
all flounces, ruffles and messy buns.
Oblivious to us all,
to the route, the speed and the inconvenience,
she doggedly pursues her sideways journey
to nowhere, before vanishing once more.
As a woman on a mission,
I view her with equal measures
of annoyance and admiration.
Perhaps controversially,
I do not believe that age
affords her the...
#water
#aging
#sports #NaPoWriMo2023
#sports #NaPoWriMo2023
196 reads
3 Comments
Green_Arrow
Poem Published
6th Apr 2023 2:32pm
6th Apr 2023 2:32pm
Those Two Little Kittens Are Auditioning
As you could see, those
two little kittens are
auditioning for Vince
McMahon to become
the newest tag team
superstars in the whole
WWE Universe.
two little kittens are
auditioning for Vince
McMahon to become
the newest tag team
superstars in the whole
WWE Universe.
#cats
#fiction
#FreeVerse
#PopCulture
#sports
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Green_Arrow
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2023 8:44pm
22nd Mar 2023 8:44pm
One Good Thing About The Spring Season
One good thing about
the spring season is that there
is no snow during baseball.
Since when should Old Man
Winter let himself be one
of the Cleveland Indians?
the spring season is that there
is no snow during baseball.
Since when should Old Man
Winter let himself be one
of the Cleveland Indians?
#winter
#spring
#dialogue
#sports
#nonfiction
203 reads
0 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
3rd Mar 2023 7:41pm
3rd Mar 2023 7:41pm
Sonnet Nr.02 — Cricket-Football-Rugby
The batsman hit the ball as hard as hell
it flew beyond the line, a certain ‘six’
the umpire signalled both hands up to tell
as crowds applauded calmly pleased to bits
The centre-forward dribbled past the backs
and thwacked the ball, off-side, in back of net
the referee was blind or rather lax
or maybe bent the rules to win a bet
The fly-half took the ball and ran the pitch
a sprint of fifty yards, touched down to cheers
the try converted straight without a hitch
and local...
it flew beyond the line, a certain ‘six’
the umpire signalled both hands up to tell
as crowds applauded calmly pleased to bits
The centre-forward dribbled past the backs
and thwacked the ball, off-side, in back of net
the referee was blind or rather lax
or maybe bent the rules to win a bet
The fly-half took the ball and ran the pitch
a sprint of fifty yards, touched down to cheers
the try converted straight without a hitch
and local...
#money
#sports
#culture #tradition
#culture #tradition
489 reads
15 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
11th Feb 2023 1:06am
11th Feb 2023 1:06am
.......Rush (Can I Get A Moment Of Your Time, Miss. Philly)
Philadelphia state of mind I must speak of
Soft and silken Sisterly affection blanketing by some weakening Brotherly love
An addictive inner city of carnal pleasure seeking distractions
An enticing tour to roam deep within the soul, a rapid pulse for private satisfaction
Mm... the turnpike curves of Pennsylvania, nestled between New Jersey and New York
The main dish of butter rum a la carte can be enjoyed without any spoons or forks
Palate dining pleasure catered for three
Swinging balls enjoying the holes in...
Soft and silken Sisterly affection blanketing by some weakening Brotherly love
An addictive inner city of carnal pleasure seeking distractions
An enticing tour to roam deep within the soul, a rapid pulse for private satisfaction
Mm... the turnpike curves of Pennsylvania, nestled between New Jersey and New York
The main dish of butter rum a la carte can be enjoyed without any spoons or forks
Palate dining pleasure catered for three
Swinging balls enjoying the holes in...
#city
#travel
#sports #sexy
#sports #sexy
457 reads
10 Comments
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