Best Wrestler Poems

The crushed carapace
Adoring the hard back of crab
Let my back
Forever float a space
No matter the dingy space
And the hot stream of the teeming crowd
And at the heart of the groove and thicket
Fresh fronds will arise
Like the new bride
To kiss the morning sky
Fresh leaves with caress...

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When you're 18 and young and you are looking for something to do...
Then wrestling with a bear might appeal to you.

The challenge was given and accepted by three...
But wrestling with a bear doesn't appeal to me.

Each year the Heart of Texas Fair and Rodeo provides...

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My favorite wrestler is the Undertaker
He's the real deal never a faker
And a awesome casket maker
Also a soul taker
He doesn't mind giving a powerful choke slam
Without saying thank you maim
High in the air he delivers the last ride
And he's known world wide
He don't care about...

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Boulder shoulders,  bursting  biceps, 
                terrifying to see,
A  menacing mountain of a man, well, 
            ...

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There once was a wrestler called Patrice
Who gobbled food till he was obese;
Though round and full his tummy
He overate pork yummy-
And beat rivals licking their oiled grease.


Bawdy Limerick Contest , Tania Kitchin
30 Dec 2018...

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There once was a wrestler named Billy.
His technique was naturally silly.
He grabbed them all up
By their don’t touch me cup
He was killed by my mean cousin Willy...

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I
the waves glisten in the moonlight
and there stands the wrestler with time.
trying to grasp the concept of youth
his being is like a grain of sand
underneath the san clemente skies.
the cedar aroma drifts from the end of the pier
and into a starry night
of which lays out...

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Sitting at the keybored 
symbols mired in my head, 
lacking inspiration, filled with exasperation, 
I think that I'll just crawl on back to bed. 

Images of castles and damsels in distress 
are not forthcoming, would be quite becoming, 
right now I'd take a wrestler in...

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I sit ther by the mat

Watch when you get a coach's pat

coach's pat on the back

You did so well

You got 3rd place

I waited for the ring of the bell

Waiting to see your face

One last time before i have to leave

out of nowhere, i couldn't believe

There...

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Sitting at the keybored 
symbols mired in my head, 
lacking inspiration, filled with exasperation, 
I think that I'll just crawl on back to bed. 

Images of castles and damsels in distress 
are not forthcoming, would be quite becoming, 
right now I'd take a wrestler in...

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the waves glisten in the moonlight
and there stands the wrestler with time
trying to grasp the concept of youth
his being is like a grain of sand
underneath the san clemente skies.
the cedar aroma drifts from the end of the pier
and into a starry night
of which lays out...

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The wrestler walks out
Strutting with pride
When he reached his opponent
He turned his head
To the opposite side...

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Azul 
Mi corazon  
Aches within a torch lit
No match better against the ropes
Longing familiar acrobat events
A dream team fantasy—I am
Luchadora of love 
Sueño de ti 
Azul 
...

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Lung cancer ended his life, that's a terrible thing to go through.
He starred as the bully who beat up Clark Kent in "Superman II".
In 1977, he starred in "Martinelli, Outside Man".
During that same year, he also starred in "The November Plan".
He guest-starred as a minister...

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Mu uncle Franklin
was a pro wrestler.
He lit up a room
like Nikola Tesla.

My aunt Judy
was a cake maker.
Her cakes were tall
like an LA Laker.

My brother Steve
played video games
-until my mom Kate
called him names.

Kate, to her credit
was a fine, fine artist.
But with brains, forget it.
I am the...

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