Poems About Sports Published by Members Recently Online
#sports
Solomon_Song
Poem Published
18th Feb 2024 7:17am
18th Feb 2024 7:17am
IF YOUR MAN'S A SOCCER FAN (AD JINGLE)
#erotic
#rhyming
#sports
154 reads
2 Comments
Solomon_Song
Poem Published
18th Feb 2024 7:17am
18th Feb 2024 7:17am
IF YOUR MAN'S A SOCCER FAN (AD JINGLE)
#erotic
#rhyming
#sports
154 reads
2 Comments
Solomon_Song
Poem Published
18th Feb 2024 7:17am
18th Feb 2024 7:17am
IF YOUR MAN'S A SOCCER FAN (AD JINGLE)
#erotic
#rhyming
#sports
154 reads
2 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
14th Nov 2022 1:30pm
14th Nov 2022 1:30pm
The moment of my death.
The kayak is light and so is the equipment.
I carefully Swim here,
where it's quiet and smooth.
I can't swim over the rapids though.
Now it’s time to go forward again.
Getting back into the kayak.
Seeing the violence that lays ahead.
As it calls to me in loud crashes...
But somehow suddenly the current picked up,
Although I rowed back rather,
It was too late. Dragged with force
And threw to the rapids in the waterfall.
Now no options. Only forward.
No fights, no regrets.
There is no other way, there are...
I carefully Swim here,
where it's quiet and smooth.
I can't swim over the rapids though.
Now it’s time to go forward again.
Getting back into the kayak.
Seeing the violence that lays ahead.
As it calls to me in loud crashes...
But somehow suddenly the current picked up,
Although I rowed back rather,
It was too late. Dragged with force
And threw to the rapids in the waterfall.
Now no options. Only forward.
No fights, no regrets.
There is no other way, there are...
#nature
#confessional
#SelfReflection
#sports
#SelfDiscovery
735 reads
70 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
14th Nov 2022 1:30pm
14th Nov 2022 1:30pm
The moment of my death.
The kayak is light and so is the equipment.
I carefully Swim here,
where it's quiet and smooth.
I can't swim over the rapids though.
Now it’s time to go forward again.
Getting back into the kayak.
Seeing the violence that lays ahead.
As it calls to me in loud crashes...
But somehow suddenly the current picked up,
Although I rowed back rather,
It was too late. Dragged with force
And threw to the rapids in the waterfall.
Now no options. Only forward.
No fights, no regrets.
There is no other way, there are...
I carefully Swim here,
where it's quiet and smooth.
I can't swim over the rapids though.
Now it’s time to go forward again.
Getting back into the kayak.
Seeing the violence that lays ahead.
As it calls to me in loud crashes...
But somehow suddenly the current picked up,
Although I rowed back rather,
It was too late. Dragged with force
And threw to the rapids in the waterfall.
Now no options. Only forward.
No fights, no regrets.
There is no other way, there are...
#nature
#confessional
#SelfReflection
#sports
#SelfDiscovery
735 reads
70 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
14th Nov 2022 1:30pm
14th Nov 2022 1:30pm
The moment of my death.
The kayak is light and so is the equipment.
I carefully Swim here,
where it's quiet and smooth.
I can't swim over the rapids though.
Now it’s time to go forward again.
Getting back into the kayak.
Seeing the violence that lays ahead.
As it calls to me in loud crashes...
But somehow suddenly the current picked up,
Although I rowed back rather,
It was too late. Dragged with force
And threw to the rapids in the waterfall.
Now no options. Only forward.
No fights, no regrets.
There is no other way, there are...
I carefully Swim here,
where it's quiet and smooth.
I can't swim over the rapids though.
Now it’s time to go forward again.
Getting back into the kayak.
Seeing the violence that lays ahead.
As it calls to me in loud crashes...
But somehow suddenly the current picked up,
Although I rowed back rather,
It was too late. Dragged with force
And threw to the rapids in the waterfall.
Now no options. Only forward.
No fights, no regrets.
There is no other way, there are...
#nature
#confessional
#SelfReflection
#sports
#SelfDiscovery
735 reads
70 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
14th Nov 2022 1:30pm
14th Nov 2022 1:30pm
The moment of my death.
The kayak is light and so is the equipment.
I carefully Swim here,
where it's quiet and smooth.
I can't swim over the rapids though.
Now it’s time to go forward again.
Getting back into the kayak.
Seeing the violence that lays ahead.
As it calls to me in loud crashes...
But somehow suddenly the current picked up,
Although I rowed back rather,
It was too late. Dragged with force
And threw to the rapids in the waterfall.
Now no options. Only forward.
No fights, no regrets.
There is no other way, there are...
I carefully Swim here,
where it's quiet and smooth.
I can't swim over the rapids though.
Now it’s time to go forward again.
Getting back into the kayak.
Seeing the violence that lays ahead.
As it calls to me in loud crashes...
But somehow suddenly the current picked up,
Although I rowed back rather,
It was too late. Dragged with force
And threw to the rapids in the waterfall.
Now no options. Only forward.
No fights, no regrets.
There is no other way, there are...
#nature
#confessional
#SelfReflection
#sports
#SelfDiscovery
735 reads
70 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
14th Nov 2022 1:30pm
14th Nov 2022 1:30pm
The moment of my death.
The kayak is light and so is the equipment.
I carefully Swim here,
where it's quiet and smooth.
I can't swim over the rapids though.
Now it’s time to go forward again.
Getting back into the kayak.
Seeing the violence that lays ahead.
As it calls to me in loud crashes...
But somehow suddenly the current picked up,
Although I rowed back rather,
It was too late. Dragged with force
And threw to the rapids in the waterfall.
Now no options. Only forward.
No fights, no regrets.
There is no other way, there are...
I carefully Swim here,
where it's quiet and smooth.
I can't swim over the rapids though.
Now it’s time to go forward again.
Getting back into the kayak.
Seeing the violence that lays ahead.
As it calls to me in loud crashes...
But somehow suddenly the current picked up,
Although I rowed back rather,
It was too late. Dragged with force
And threw to the rapids in the waterfall.
Now no options. Only forward.
No fights, no regrets.
There is no other way, there are...
#nature
#confessional
#SelfReflection
#sports
#SelfDiscovery
735 reads
70 Comments
DaVinci_07
Leo
Leo
Poem Published
30th Nov 2018 6:28pm
30th Nov 2018 6:28pm
Game Time
#lust
#romantic
#sports #passion
#sports #passion
931 reads
0 Comments
DaVinci_07
Leo
Leo
Poem Published
30th Nov 2018 6:28pm
30th Nov 2018 6:28pm
Game Time
#lust
#romantic
#sports #passion
#sports #passion
931 reads
0 Comments
DaVinci_07
Leo
Leo
Poem Published
30th Nov 2018 6:28pm
30th Nov 2018 6:28pm
Game Time
#lust
#romantic
#sports #passion
#sports #passion
931 reads
0 Comments
DaVinci_07
Leo
Leo
Poem Published
30th Nov 2018 6:28pm
30th Nov 2018 6:28pm
Game Time
#lust
#romantic
#sports #passion
#sports #passion
931 reads
0 Comments
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