Biles Poems - Poems about Biles

...The darkness settles in at 1400 and it is crying It has deal with pain in a manner that is becoming burdensome It is tired of all the disappoints and is still crying Physical pain would be less bu......

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... A dream for many a watch for some The Olympic journey, Here it comes!! It was in Paris, few days ago It rushed a shiver from the head to the toe. Flags carried through the Seine river......

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...Celebrated American gymnast, Simone Biles Is ahead of her competition a fistful of miles The most decorated in Olympic medals, ever. In hearts and minds of fans,......

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...SCALING MY HEART Fiery tough twists a blade Oozing plough digs a hole On the scale raging all days On a scar; not healed on rolls Way back I weighed lot better On my path; battered to the l......

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...Another contest despaired of my fate So down and depressed threw up what I ate Just me and Simone Biles 'cept for 'one or two traits...' I'd plumb forgotten how my pen thinks ......

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...Imagine being Katie or Naomi or Simone. The world has expectations and it won’t leave you alone. Your performances’ perfection has been touted and extolled, So anything will be a loss if it won’t ......

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...death deepens with months the passing sands by swath-sweep the telephone sleeps except for sibling-mourners moaning for vocals from mom dad shovels himself out of his quiet mattress aching w......

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...Simone Biles International superstar Most worthy of a world-wide Ovation Never to be topped for Excellence in accomplishment Because she’s a ......

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...Congratulations to Simone Biles An African-American gymnast Who dares to surpass The Gold Standard......

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...I've driven the fractured broken miles; Passing by a many of distant smiles; Running over divert sewers smells biles; Children playing in the streets watch child; I'll be in discuss his struck by......

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...A torn tale ere was sewn b' time's tool; ''f haggard hemisphere 'n' nocturnal nude, 'n which porous promiscuity 's oft draped - furred fabrics, scales embroidery. This tale 'n which cursed clot......

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...*Reserata Carcerem XXXIV* Erstwhile, travelled a monk to heav'n - that Holy Grail. Borne on trance's wings - pride cloven. Got he at 't gate: And the angels all were silent. Where pale Cynt......

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...I was playing catch in my backyard with my father You were the boy across the street that didn’t know how to flirt So you settled for a passive agressive ‘You throw like a girl!’ When the ball rol......

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...I don’t know which part of me I have come to fear but the clash bang of the hammer resounds within my ear All my enemies they beset me and in the flicker of TV’s gaze I can feel the cold chil......

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...Father, Father in Heaven What kind of sin have I driven? Why my friends let this happen? Sorry, but for me, your gates won't open I am so sorry but I am the new Eve This town is my hell and none......

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