Bounce Poems - Poems about Bounce

a happy bounce had lost his bounce it wasn’t much, just weighed an ounce but for this bounce, his bounce was all as he’d bounce and bounce ...

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for 10 seconds Serena Williams danced the Crypt walk at the Super Bowl and because of those ten seconds the world completely lost control In 2012 she also danced after her London tennis championship win yet the world's perception of that produced a negative spin how dare this Black woman dominate their sport? how dare this Black woman dance on their tennis court? resilience in our...

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Bouncing back and forth Or fifth or sixth or seventh I can continue to count Still no feelingd resound Continue to drown Not knowing verb from noun Silent speech Secrets they keep Forever you Leads to truth Bouncing back and forth Slamming doors Trying to close Fights no one knows Will we ever hear The violence...

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I am if not a man of routine A glass half full is a still a big spill if it tips I can't believe you’d let those words slip So make like Pluto and demote yourself That's only something you'd say While imagining someone else The floodgates were opened and now it's time to build...

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Humpty Dumpty didn’t bounce like a grape Nor fly away with a magical cape He turned a shell of himself When he fell off the shelf Since they hadn’t yet, invented duck tape...

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bouncing trouncing flouncing pouncing Tiggers: bouncing, trouncing synergy of pure flouncing, pouncing energy ...

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‘Farewell’, we thought the Four bade, To the angering crime of Raid, And suddenly they vanished with Brown’s Motorcade, Sprouting disappearing wings! ‘The Four Accursed Things!’ Off with a B-M-W of superb grade, Its color, a firm promise never to fade, And sleekness, a salute to whom had it made … And into the matter stung cops said to wade, Badly wanting their hands...

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sometimes our skin a trampoline word tricks bouncing outside borders letters getting stuck in springs too hard to pronounce sometimes a male forest trees and bark and dark animal like that sometimes I suppose its prose I don’t knows it’s the many one thing scrunching fingers and toes sometimes teeth and nose we know exactly what we’ll never like what we’re never like not like that until our...

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Whimsy roams around my living room Flipping the curtains, laughing at my consternation But really do I care? Not a wit. Fanciful language slips into a sliver of the floor Skidding to a stop in front of the mouse carcass A stench that is losing its potency. Adjectives bounce up and down on the couch Treating it like the trampoline that it...

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Findlay Wooster, he told me he was, a world famous Producer. We started Date-em My intisipation he would be true. He introduced me to Goneil Lago, a chelloust from "Mix and Waco" the bank thats always on the tele. I was so excited and kinda delighted he winked and knodded at me. Clever conversations while we were dating, concerts, and theatrics to see. We went...

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We went to Date-on Ohio 164 miles away to Do the gig. Swank and Swiggle Has successfully convented Our manager to stopover Linzzies Supper club To hear the orchestra Swede got drunk and Wanted to mingle. He Caught up wiff sum slink she was tryna put him on For the evening when Gaffa started preaching Bout us being wiff so many women. Jealous, I mean jealous. How he talking when...

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Moonlit Rays Bounce On Jasmine Scented Hair She first came to me in the setting sun her long searching soul wondrously agape that June night dancing having youthful fun in her arms, I begged for no escape. Moonlit rays bounce on jasmine scented hair as earth, time itself stood silently still none matched or could her bluest eyes compare for beauty's truth and...

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We have dreams Filling our hearts with passion Making us alive Blood pumping solid Wanna get there To make it true Making us fulfillingly happy Do whatever we can Day and night Every second Trying and failing Flipping and crying Being mocked By naysayers Confused to which one To listen and have guide When overwhelmed Step back And breathe We have only ourselves To win and learn Gut feeling is our guide Awareness is the telescope To...

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A small tree sits among bouncing sparrows. At this time of day a groundhog may appear over the edge of something earthy. The world arrives each day blaming no one, the sky wipes its face ten or more times a day. Sun up, sun down, people come and go appear or disappear. Forever, is just a walking dream. Ten times a day or more a sparrow will...

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"I'm a rubber ball, I roll and place "my self in a slingshot,I stretch I stretch, I stretch, until my Footstep's can't stop anymore, I hold my breath closing my eyes" hopefully to hit the round bullseye but I'm trapped insidel these crystal walls so "I bounce up and down, back, and forth, side to...

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