Flex Poems - Poems about Flex

Between the iron's echo, seven moons have shaped this flesh to tempered steel—each rep a whispered vow, a calculus of sweat where discipline escapes the ghost of who I was. The mirror shows me now: a shadow split in two—one clawing from the past, one carving forward, raw, through protein,...

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Soft streak of lightning puffed up with a Summer flex, clouds bow to it’s heat....

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Flex Me The acrobat man said he could fly That it was part of his show A routine that thrilled every time Seen all over the world Watch the magician fly! His latest show was unique And a notable first He would walk down a building With no ropes or harness All went well till halfway down When he tripped and fell! Head over heels he went Hitting...

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alright tonight's the night time to dress my best, which is the best Red off white flannel shirt with black sleeves, 600 i think i was going to wear that black off white flannel hoodie, one and a half racks, but i think the dior zip shoes that match that look tacky, like mustard on takis. so, i guess i'll...

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I save my love in the cave Where she roams free Shoving aside the pride of the stave Whose tentacles disagree With the quality and quantity of care Love demands in return for expanding horizons In which she’s the key player whose flair Dominates and dictates the zones In which she receives affection in return For the affection she bestows on me To pour tons...

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