Agility Poems - Poems about Agility

Arms outstretched, she glides like whispered air, Gossamer dreams sewn in each silent spin. In her stillness, storms of feeling flare, Lilting through Tchaikovsky's aching hymn. Ivory wings, her body bends, then flies, Tears in the toes, yet poise in every part— Yearning swan, both prisoner and art. An acrostic on boy: Born with wonder in his...

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Paws on the windowsill, waiting for me Ears perked up at the jingle of keys Treats disappear with lightning speed Dirt on the floor, but I don’t mind Over and over, he’s one of a kind Goofy grin, tongue out, tail wagging behind Torn-up bear, stuffing all around Once his favorite, now battle-worn and brown You’d think it still squeaked by the way...

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Charming feline with airs of nobility Agile this olympian contender Tomfoolery being its main specialty Submitted on April 29, 2025 for contest ACROSTIC AGILITY sponsored by OLIVER MCKEITHAN...

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A face with the bitterest frown, For long years expecting a crown; Now in prickly sweat bathed And A Tongue is scathed … It’s really an awful spectacle, Facing no challenge, no obstacle, As reported by his mirror Doing so without error; Ability he’s got and Agility And all his life no infirmity. So, why is he, Chief Favor Facing Monarchical Disfavor; For long years living for...

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A bustling presence doesn't infer inactivity. Showing improvement with a crucial flurry. Prance ecstasy embracing a harsh ignite. Self-start binge; don't leave behind a Dwight. With verve and enthusiasm and consistently in awe. Work never finishes, and objectives won't ever overdraw Poise unblemished, musings precise, cerebrum contriving. Embrace morals and allow them to tackle directing. Being...

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Ghost-white fingers and skinned knee Leap one to next one, or two – Balance and agility. Use a chalk to draw the form. Number in simple sequence. Shape and size need not conform. What folly this? Cast with hands? Meant to set inside the square, Wait to find out where it lands. Start to count from one to ten. Leap away across...

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The somersault and overswing, the trampoline and horse, while knees and calves still had their spring and power in legs to play the game, and strength to run their course. I go there in my mind instead, though back and bones now ache, and hips take time to floor my feet and meet the day...

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Wear no long face When storms rage in your space Flying and crying you out of place If you do Like a cow you’ll moo Shooting and hooting at the crew You claim to train With foibles you can’t restrain With lower standards you strain In muscles, corpuscles and bustles Indulging in hustles Egging you to tussles You hardly believe worthwhile Embracing a foppish lifestyle As you claim...

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cat floats over wall leaves crunch...

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