Best Wrestling Poems

A wrestler whose first name is Bill
Wears tights (but he’s over the hill)
He shoves down a sock
To enhance his cock
It sure gives the ladies a thrill!

Now Bill’s a really proud macho guy
And keeps grey hair at bay with black dye
Even though he’s a man
He wears...

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Wrestling Verses


Spilling ink onto paper,
reading tea-leaves,

fragments of mirth,
shards of anguish,

remain,
trapped in rolled-up sleeves.


Turning up my collar,
as blue as these days that slip by,

scattered verses plunge into,
the fathoms of unknown waters.


My ink runs, slips, treading lightly,
penning odes to love on bare skin,

your skin,
your bare back my...

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Movement up and down the ring
Story lines made for entertainment
Competing for golden belts to display with pride
Stunted choreography happens inside and outside the ring
Wrestler and divas favored by many fans
Fans cheering and booing for who they like or hate
Face or heel is what wrestlers are...

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Wrestling has been around for ages,
Remember the Romans with there cages.
Ever since then it has gotten more violent.
Seldom does the crowd grow silent.
They hit each other with steel chairs and tables,
Leaping off ladders and walking on cables.
Injuries come quite often.
Not to mention their bodies are...

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A face in a crowd grows numb on the subway
which hides evening’s woe, then closes a day,
mirroring grief across late Autumn’s  sky
to wrestle with angst she cannot deny
like one thorn circling down from a fogged  lair
while hours pound  this final ache quite...

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Wrestling Match

I wrestled you again last night,
it seems you like and take delight
	in messing up a good night’s sleep. 
No one knew I wrestled there
laying as if without a care. 
	They’d have thought me counting sheep. 

But sheep were least of my concern.
An empowered soul...

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Wrestling with impasse to contentment

Dispense sing with fidelity blithely agog
just me and mine dark shadow 
slinking along the edge of night doth blog
passivity, the path of least resistance ohm my dog,
shocking voltage surges an emphatic YES, 
verboten fruit adrip with succulent juices as eggnog,
a legitimately...

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my mind is all alone
             darkness clouds my very thoughts
troubled i am troubled inside and on the outsides
      falling apart piece by rotten piece

............. silent musings increase trepidation
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Boulder shoulders, bursting biceps,
      terrifying to see.
A menacing mountain of a man,
     well, he used to be.

He would brutally barrel through each
     frightened, fleeing foe.
Many feared him so, although that
  ...

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The day began in ordinary ways. 
I said goodnight to the dawn-gagged morning, 
tipped my hat to the lone cricket 
who'd hung around to sing me to sleep; 
and dragged my Gemini muse, kicking 
and screaming, into bed for some 
subliminal conversation. 

My pen wants...

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Years ago when I was a lad 
I'll share with you a memory I've had 
Every year at the end of July 
The Iselin fair would always roll by
 
There were rides and raffles 
And great foods to eat 
Spare ribs on the grill 
And...

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I wrestled with a devilish devil
Its eyes were red like tomato sauce
In an environment that was rainbow purple
I threw the devil under the table

At the Portland Island it came with Goliath’s strength
I was too small to be David
My voice was blunt
SKAT was on this devil’s...

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[please note: this poem is dedicated to those who take neither the Divine nor its absence for granted.]


For almost half a century 
I have wrestled with God.
Our unseen match is daily, 
in my bed before I sleep,
at the table after a meal, 
sometimes while driving
along...

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I made a journey through the crowded corridor, 
And saw the lions and other wild beast wrestling
The place was thickly, slicking with human most important tissues
The crowded corridor was roaring and scary
Wrestling, oh! Wrestling among the big and mighty beasts

I made a journey through another...

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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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