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Poems About: SOCCER

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  • 313.
    The Meat

    Fibrillose like a centipede and counting backwards
    From the laundry or the arcade,
    Following the bred crumbs and the beer cans until your
    Hair was yellow again. read more »

    Robert Rorabeck
  • 314.
    The Amusement Rides

    It is happening in the cul-de-sacs in which all of the housewives
    Birthing new likely cadavers into the worlds from the shopping
    Malls of womb- read more »

    Robert Rorabeck
  • 315.
    I Am From

    I am from snow covered driveways and gravel filled roads
    From gold plated watches and Mecca jeans lined a row
    I am from Benz to Acura and Lexus too
    From geese in the sky, a sky filled of blue read more »

    Asad Jalib
  • 316.

    I loved my friend and my friend loved me as well
    In my downfall his eyes with tears did swell
    Always by his side with laughter as in the time of the spell
    Like young puppies we were and a perfection of number read more »

    nicholas boateng
  • 317.
    Mother (My Point of View)

    Sewing machine:
    Jean patches,
    Superman capes,
    Dress hems 10pm, read more »

    gina prettybrowneyes
  • 318.
    Their Happenstance's Gold

    Impoverished bodies- you roam, as wolves reintroduced
    Themselves into your abandoned home:
    Your wives, your daughter- forgotten and swimming inside
    Pools, read more »

    Robert Rorabeck
  • 319.
    It's So Hard To Say Goodbye

    I found you at an early age
    Took you under my wings...
    My joy, my love, is you
    Nothing can separate you from me read more »

    David Beckham
  • 320.
    A Girl

    She asked me today, “Why doesn’t he love me? ”
    I didn’t have an answer.
    It was hard to look at her in her sadness.
    She’s beautiful, she is. Why can’t he see that?
    He doesn’t see a lot of things. read more »

    Veronica Jane
  • 321.
    Grooming Awards

    Four visually impaired soccer players,
    With a red-hooded girl around;
    And like the grooming awards to be judged,
    But where is my lover who left me alone in the cold last night? read more »

    Edward Kofi Louis
  • 322.
    Always Another Sunday

    There is always another Sunday,
    From where do Sundays come from?
    Do they sell them next to strike-anywhere matches,
    Can you buy a three-pack and get one free read more »

    Patti Masterman
  • 323.
    Sunday Ajayi

    Sky pensives and the birds gnash,
    Because of you we wear our black sash;
    We follow'd in a tearful promenade,
    Chanting the name of our lost comrade. read more »

    Joseph Oladehinde Ibikunle
  • 324.
    Soldiers to Sportsmen!

    Fighting spirit never dies in man!
    Man never sees wonder of his life;
    Physical form of man is a miracle
    That should be put to best use...! read more »

    Ramesh T A
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