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Gaits Poems - Poems about Gaits

The Festival of African Rain

...The natives have
(since the seventh month peeped
through the lean crescent eye of the moon)
worn cloaks of festivities.

They dance the rites,
squelching proudly in mud and green pools
of wate...
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Categories: gaits, africa, culture, rain,
Form: Free verse

Oxford Street

...I walked down the alleyways of London
Early one edgy Friday evening.
I am a touring, curious resident, mind you.
The sun was shy and was sinking breathlessly and
With the hushed melody of frazzle...
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Categories: gaits, city, london,
Form: Ode



The Festival of African Rain

...The natives have
(since the seventh month peeped
through the lean crescent eye of the moon)
worn cloaks of festivities.

They dance the rites,
squelching proudly in mud and green pools
of wate...
...
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Categories: gaits, africa, rain,
Form: Free verse

Barren Blind

...Meteors fall in wastelands forgotten.
Poets, bards, sing. Taciturn, red, rotten.
Silver at twilight, seeing stones kept clear.
Seer, grind gear in the severe atmosphere.
Barren lands are kept on ...
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Categories: gaits, change,
Form: Rhyme

Emus

...Emus

Emus count their gaits because 
giraffes threaten them 
to do so.
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Categories: gaits, humor,
Form: Free verse



Premium MemberThe Bull and the Matador

...The Bull and the Matador

Stalwartly, the bull gaits around
the confines of the arena ring;
snorting and displaying
piercing horns and muscle-bulk build.

For this he was bred and raise...
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Categories: gaits, culture, spanish, sports,
Form: Verse

Premium MemberI Couldn't Talk About It, So I Wrote a Poem

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Raging murmurs of night's incensed flame
Release my soul from time's lonely contempt;
I pour groans, greased bills for this secret craving 
That my mouth, in d...
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Categories: gaits, angst, lost,
Form: Free verse

Ready to be Swallowed

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A giant road is emerging. My sandy path 
is ready to be swallowed. Gambol, amble, 

ramble, saunter, stride… My way knows
a variety of my gaits. This is a stamped 

path in my gene as an elep...
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Categories: gaits, sad,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberThe Wind Denied the Sun

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  The wind denied the sun
     a gift, to caress soft cheeks... 

  Unwelcome gusts stiffened up their gaits, 
     through fearsome clouds sun no more peeked
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Categories: gaits, sun, wind,
Form: Rhyme

The Best Day In New York

...The best day in New York is when
The Marathon takes place,
For people from all walks of life
Come out to see the race.

If the weather gods cooperate
And it is crisp and clear,
Then the multit...
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Categories: gaits, new york, race,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberHeadgear

...Hat
                   Big, small
                  Fit to wear.
            Equestrian helmet
                 Ride to wear
                  'orse gaits
                    Capped...
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Categories: gaits, fashion, fun,
Form: Diamante

First Poem In Many Months

...This is the first poem
I’ve written in many months,
Since fall slid into winter snows
And winds and storms
And out of them into fresh approaching spring
With blooming flowers, BBQs
And ladies i...
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Categories: gaits, appreciation,
Form: Free verse

A Fine Day In Cascais

...A fine day in Cascais

A beautiful spring day in Cascais, the centre full of people
which I found a little disturbing.
We moved slowly on old legs like weather bitten barges
in a sea of jubilant...
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Categories: gaits, beach, blessing,
Form: Sonnet

Premium MemberPaws On the Avenue

...Paws on the Avenue

Every afternoon ‘bout half past four
Paddy and I go out the door
No straying from our daily ritual.

Paws on Fido Avenue
Happy tails of sloppy kisses unmuzzled
Parade of c...
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Categories: gaits, animal, dog, dream,
Form: Free verse

Idanceforme

...Pyroette like burning smoke
from molten faces spring
but lost on beatings thought
My gapes and gaits
are for your critical
I care to touch a base
and soul is disgraced
where dogs snooped
and ...
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Categories: gaits, poetry,
Form: Free verse

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