Barbells Poems - Poems about Barbells

...Lift, Pull and Pick up Resistance Workout Exercise and Nutrition Body Transformation Composition Iron Element Heavy Apparatus Hardcore Gym Precision Movement rhythm Muscle Build up Conditi......

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...Christmas and weddings let all the Bells and whistles blow dinner Bell /school Bell /break Bell everyone saved by the Bell dumbBells /barBells it's all gas to hells Bells in the gym sle......

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...Prepare Stretch Then lift Dumbells and Barbells Up and Down Focus and Concentrate Let a Personal Trainer illustrate Pain and Gain Results will show and remain The mirror will show the proof ......

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...I used to like barbells, enjoyed pumping iron, my Nautilus* gym was one happy environ. Those posters of 6-packs and marbled biceps inspired me to start counting carbs, pounds, and reps. M......

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...STROKIN’: PART THREE THE FULLBACK He was twenty-eight yards and thirty-two seconds from the end of a career He had broken several bones, had a permanent limp, knew the burden of performance to......

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...Speak to me my darling song; Whisper words poem Psalms; Literature verse Commonwealth; Smells of baby's breath; Purple parallel trees with their own barbells; Branches with leaves ......

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...Amazing antiquated alluring alligators Bending ballistic beyond belief barbells Crushing curious crimson crucial crocodiles Delighting dark dank daring darling dwarfs Enormously elongated elves e......

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...She has metal in her face: tongue ring, nose ring, cheek pierced too, Studs, rings, barbells, hoops, loops, balls shooting out from every where! Her piercings shine in the Sun; twinkling bright ......

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...Down at the local health club site Where barbells clank with muscled might The biggest display of competitive pace Is muscling for the closest parking space 11 September 2014......

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...No Sleep I grit my teeth Rape a smile barbells on my feet. You think I cry I’ll tell you no lies The bags are from lack of sleep. The baby cries Sirens in the streets A man angered and in heat As he......

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...Hey there, Muscle Men, please come my way I’m moving out on Labor Day Packing’s made me a muscle lady Biceps are growing on this baby Incredible Hulks are welcome here Superman seems to have d......

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