Poems About Sports Published by Members Recently Online
#sports
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
30th Apr 2024 2:01am
30th Apr 2024 2:01am
Body
Every so often I’m reminded
of the fact that I have a body.
Today, it hurts.
It’s my own damn fault –
dashing through forest
up and down hills
over roots and mud
for over two hours
will do that to a body.
And I relish the feeling.
Not because I enjoy pain,
but because it means I’m still here
and I get to inhabit this miraculous form
that can smell peace in the spruce trees
see joy in ripples on the streams
and I get to test
what else it can achieve and endure.
Last fall, I ran...
of the fact that I have a body.
Today, it hurts.
It’s my own damn fault –
dashing through forest
up and down hills
over roots and mud
for over two hours
will do that to a body.
And I relish the feeling.
Not because I enjoy pain,
but because it means I’m still here
and I get to inhabit this miraculous form
that can smell peace in the spruce trees
see joy in ripples on the streams
and I get to test
what else it can achieve and endure.
Last fall, I ran...
#determination
#gratitude
#NaPoWriMo2024
#sports
#strength
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brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
30th Apr 2024 2:01am
30th Apr 2024 2:01am
Body
Every so often I’m reminded
of the fact that I have a body.
Today, it hurts.
It’s my own damn fault –
dashing through forest
up and down hills
over roots and mud
for over two hours
will do that to a body.
And I relish the feeling.
Not because I enjoy pain,
but because it means I’m still here
and I get to inhabit this miraculous form
that can smell peace in the spruce trees
see joy in ripples on the streams
and I get to test
what else it can achieve and endure.
Last fall, I ran...
of the fact that I have a body.
Today, it hurts.
It’s my own damn fault –
dashing through forest
up and down hills
over roots and mud
for over two hours
will do that to a body.
And I relish the feeling.
Not because I enjoy pain,
but because it means I’m still here
and I get to inhabit this miraculous form
that can smell peace in the spruce trees
see joy in ripples on the streams
and I get to test
what else it can achieve and endure.
Last fall, I ran...
#determination
#gratitude
#NaPoWriMo2024
#sports
#strength
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12 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
30th Apr 2024 2:01am
30th Apr 2024 2:01am
Body
Every so often I’m reminded
of the fact that I have a body.
Today, it hurts.
It’s my own damn fault –
dashing through forest
up and down hills
over roots and mud
for over two hours
will do that to a body.
And I relish the feeling.
Not because I enjoy pain,
but because it means I’m still here
and I get to inhabit this miraculous form
that can smell peace in the spruce trees
see joy in ripples on the streams
and I get to test
what else it can achieve and endure.
Last fall, I ran...
of the fact that I have a body.
Today, it hurts.
It’s my own damn fault –
dashing through forest
up and down hills
over roots and mud
for over two hours
will do that to a body.
And I relish the feeling.
Not because I enjoy pain,
but because it means I’m still here
and I get to inhabit this miraculous form
that can smell peace in the spruce trees
see joy in ripples on the streams
and I get to test
what else it can achieve and endure.
Last fall, I ran...
#determination
#gratitude
#NaPoWriMo2024
#sports
#strength
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12 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
30th Apr 2024 2:01am
30th Apr 2024 2:01am
Body
Every so often I’m reminded
of the fact that I have a body.
Today, it hurts.
It’s my own damn fault –
dashing through forest
up and down hills
over roots and mud
for over two hours
will do that to a body.
And I relish the feeling.
Not because I enjoy pain,
but because it means I’m still here
and I get to inhabit this miraculous form
that can smell peace in the spruce trees
see joy in ripples on the streams
and I get to test
what else it can achieve and endure.
Last fall, I ran...
of the fact that I have a body.
Today, it hurts.
It’s my own damn fault –
dashing through forest
up and down hills
over roots and mud
for over two hours
will do that to a body.
And I relish the feeling.
Not because I enjoy pain,
but because it means I’m still here
and I get to inhabit this miraculous form
that can smell peace in the spruce trees
see joy in ripples on the streams
and I get to test
what else it can achieve and endure.
Last fall, I ran...
#determination
#gratitude
#NaPoWriMo2024
#sports
#strength
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12 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
30th Apr 2024 2:01am
30th Apr 2024 2:01am
Body
Every so often I’m reminded
of the fact that I have a body.
Today, it hurts.
It’s my own damn fault –
dashing through forest
up and down hills
over roots and mud
for over two hours
will do that to a body.
And I relish the feeling.
Not because I enjoy pain,
but because it means I’m still here
and I get to inhabit this miraculous form
that can smell peace in the spruce trees
see joy in ripples on the streams
and I get to test
what else it can achieve and endure.
Last fall, I ran...
of the fact that I have a body.
Today, it hurts.
It’s my own damn fault –
dashing through forest
up and down hills
over roots and mud
for over two hours
will do that to a body.
And I relish the feeling.
Not because I enjoy pain,
but because it means I’m still here
and I get to inhabit this miraculous form
that can smell peace in the spruce trees
see joy in ripples on the streams
and I get to test
what else it can achieve and endure.
Last fall, I ran...
#determination
#gratitude
#NaPoWriMo2024
#sports
#strength
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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
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5 Comments
george4man2box
Poem Published
6th Jun 2018 10:52pm
6th Jun 2018 10:52pm
Tales of a wild goose chase
(huff fin Bach seat driver)...
Aye kin recall when both offspring
(yay high) as a small child
and now ma deux daughters
(fledgling young chicks
though they be),
flew the coop, sans answering,
when call of the wild dialed
their biological cell
phone rang off the hook
as post pubescence metamorphosis
(into young adulthood),
they gingerly did brook
arbiters as consensual nymphs
baited verboten fruit yum zook
thus, freed as private on call designated
papa...
Aye kin recall when both offspring
(yay high) as a small child
and now ma deux daughters
(fledgling young chicks
though they be),
flew the coop, sans answering,
when call of the wild dialed
their biological cell
phone rang off the hook
as post pubescence metamorphosis
(into young adulthood),
they gingerly did brook
arbiters as consensual nymphs
baited verboten fruit yum zook
thus, freed as private on call designated
papa...
#technology
#city
#sports
#art
#meditation
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george4man2box
Poem Published
6th Jun 2018 10:52pm
6th Jun 2018 10:52pm
Tales of a wild goose chase
(huff fin Bach seat driver)...
Aye kin recall when both offspring
(yay high) as a small child
and now ma deux daughters
(fledgling young chicks
though they be),
flew the coop, sans answering,
when call of the wild dialed
their biological cell
phone rang off the hook
as post pubescence metamorphosis
(into young adulthood),
they gingerly did brook
arbiters as consensual nymphs
baited verboten fruit yum zook
thus, freed as private on call designated
papa...
Aye kin recall when both offspring
(yay high) as a small child
and now ma deux daughters
(fledgling young chicks
though they be),
flew the coop, sans answering,
when call of the wild dialed
their biological cell
phone rang off the hook
as post pubescence metamorphosis
(into young adulthood),
they gingerly did brook
arbiters as consensual nymphs
baited verboten fruit yum zook
thus, freed as private on call designated
papa...
#technology
#city
#sports
#art
#meditation
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george4man2box
Poem Published
6th Jun 2018 10:52pm
6th Jun 2018 10:52pm
Tales of a wild goose chase
(huff fin Bach seat driver)...
Aye kin recall when both offspring
(yay high) as a small child
and now ma deux daughters
(fledgling young chicks
though they be),
flew the coop, sans answering,
when call of the wild dialed
their biological cell
phone rang off the hook
as post pubescence metamorphosis
(into young adulthood),
they gingerly did brook
arbiters as consensual nymphs
baited verboten fruit yum zook
thus, freed as private on call designated
papa...
Aye kin recall when both offspring
(yay high) as a small child
and now ma deux daughters
(fledgling young chicks
though they be),
flew the coop, sans answering,
when call of the wild dialed
their biological cell
phone rang off the hook
as post pubescence metamorphosis
(into young adulthood),
they gingerly did brook
arbiters as consensual nymphs
baited verboten fruit yum zook
thus, freed as private on call designated
papa...
#technology
#city
#sports
#art
#meditation
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george4man2box
Poem Published
6th Jun 2018 10:52pm
6th Jun 2018 10:52pm
Tales of a wild goose chase
(huff fin Bach seat driver)...
Aye kin recall when both offspring
(yay high) as a small child
and now ma deux daughters
(fledgling young chicks
though they be),
flew the coop, sans answering,
when call of the wild dialed
their biological cell
phone rang off the hook
as post pubescence metamorphosis
(into young adulthood),
they gingerly did brook
arbiters as consensual nymphs
baited verboten fruit yum zook
thus, freed as private on call designated
papa...
Aye kin recall when both offspring
(yay high) as a small child
and now ma deux daughters
(fledgling young chicks
though they be),
flew the coop, sans answering,
when call of the wild dialed
their biological cell
phone rang off the hook
as post pubescence metamorphosis
(into young adulthood),
they gingerly did brook
arbiters as consensual nymphs
baited verboten fruit yum zook
thus, freed as private on call designated
papa...
#technology
#city
#sports
#art
#meditation
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0 Comments
george4man2box
Poem Published
6th Jun 2018 10:52pm
6th Jun 2018 10:52pm
Tales of a wild goose chase
(huff fin Bach seat driver)...
Aye kin recall when both offspring
(yay high) as a small child
and now ma deux daughters
(fledgling young chicks
though they be),
flew the coop, sans answering,
when call of the wild dialed
their biological cell
phone rang off the hook
as post pubescence metamorphosis
(into young adulthood),
they gingerly did brook
arbiters as consensual nymphs
baited verboten fruit yum zook
thus, freed as private on call designated
papa...
Aye kin recall when both offspring
(yay high) as a small child
and now ma deux daughters
(fledgling young chicks
though they be),
flew the coop, sans answering,
when call of the wild dialed
their biological cell
phone rang off the hook
as post pubescence metamorphosis
(into young adulthood),
they gingerly did brook
arbiters as consensual nymphs
baited verboten fruit yum zook
thus, freed as private on call designated
papa...
#technology
#city
#sports
#art
#meditation
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summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
23rd Mar 2025 3:29pm
23rd Mar 2025 3:29pm
~#7
https://youtu.be/zatVT5Pm9YI?feature=shared
Badass ft. Dhoni/ Anirudh Musical from Leo, 2023 Tamil film
What is He?
trying to deconstruct..
the. (ever) now’s
cricketing legend..
a cricketing alchemist
ruling our each an yellove ...
Badass ft. Dhoni/ Anirudh Musical from Leo, 2023 Tamil film
What is He?
trying to deconstruct..
the. (ever) now’s
cricketing legend..
a cricketing alchemist
ruling our each an yellove ...
#admiration
#heroic
#inspirational
#passion
#sports
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