Cleats Poems - Poems about Cleats

...Wow, another Super Bowl Sunday is upon us here, While it's treated like a national holiday. Yet consumption can be measured by all the beer, As the gallons are poured while they play. N......

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... I hear the boots of Krystallnacht marching in our streets Heil, Hitler… Heil, Sinwar… Heil, Hitler… Heil, Sinwar… I hear the glass of Krystallnacht clinking 'neath the......

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...Diving for the ball, Balling into a dust- Orange roll, The catcher tossed it back to the pitcher After a ball three, and walked up to him. The descent of the night's sky Made the ballfield lig......

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...Lisa and I had been watching some boys strut about, as they played soccer, in their little shorts, in the freezing cold. It’s an old animal story. The game ended, or it was intermission and about ......

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...War weary wayward wanderer walking westerly Sadly slowly striding shadowy suburban streets Barely behaving bravely but blindly bound Coldly click-clacking cumbersome calloused cleats Tormented ......

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...At eighty-seven well past my prime Can you believe it no long can rhyme Even Shelly and Keats Have hung up their cleats Each had hoped for a life more sublime......

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...No one predicted snow yesterday but it came down heavy anyway. Backyard birds sheltered under any shelter they could. Later that day I put cleats on my boots and duck-walked out across the......

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...Chicken Chuck Chiggers chose chances of Chow Changing curly curd curiosities that happened now Clamping clogging cleats, classifying clones of mad cow Colorado’s colorful colonists commanding cond......

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...Have fun playing baseball, hint number one finish the season though you’ve never won. Can’t win if you don’t play, work on point two find the skills you need, then practice them too. The count’......

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...January will slide up the drive soon; New cleats for old boots. Neighbors have cut down the Maple tree it will be missed come Autumn. Winter has its dull days when the weather turns itself off, ......

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...~ Limerick Style ~ At an age when most men are watching their stomachs grow Tom Brady had second thoughts about hanging up his cleats, and so He simply unretired And instantly inspired L......

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...All Division loves fools, but man’s Truth is quite grey! Though math’s ‘truth’ can get bought, proofs must face peer review, and ALL logic examined for flaws in its arc. How I loathe this admission......

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...Hooray! Wet grassy feet fill my soccer cleats. Hot sweaty teens run fast track meets. She skis down sugary mountain tops. He begs his coach to play shortstop. Footb......

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...Divisive, abusive, hollow and torn, Our politics broken through anger and scorn, More pointing of fingers, of turning one's back, Is this the new norm, our thorny new track? What happened to th......

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...I pack the backpack then empty it count again what I need, discard the unlikely, the unnecessary accessory. I pack the backpack shoulder it, adjust the straps remember to add a usef......

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