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Joggers Poems - Poems about Joggers


Traffic Safety
Drivers pay attention, you need to be more attentive, aware and alert Distractions are very dangerous resulting in somebody getting hurt Reckless drivers have drivers, walkers, joggers, and cyclist in a panic Now leaving home for an drive, jog, walk, or ride can end in a tragic There's plenty of areas to pull over to handle what can...

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Categories: joggers, grief, perspective, sad, truth,
Form: Rhyme
Smiling At Strangers
Smiling at strangers, or saying hello passing the time, on my walks down the street with mixed responses, from those you don’t know some stare at their phones or else at their feet Joggers those nodders, take you in their stride focussed on fitness, or some sort of race barely acknowledge that you moved aside they'll choose to refuse a look at...

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Categories: joggers, 10th grade, hello, parents,
Form: Sonnet



Premium Member Sunday Morning Joggers
Goodness, I nearly lost my balance on the spiral seashells and broken sea stone chipping matrix. My quaint obsession with marine life and that skyline paradox blossoming so tantalisingly, might be a source of some unfortunate accident. “Be careful, Hunter.” A dramatic otherworldly start to our long cherished goal of novel writing? Doing it as we take our...

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Categories: joggers, age, art, birth, devotion,
Form: Prose
Joggers In Context
Murdead Whales... Come, Viles, to roo'n mankind; Messied Wonts and Voors, cling to grassied side-be-side; Mersey's waves in vastest willeddest Summertime, Merdrer's muggying Wives, jogst very lost in weedsy trashline....

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Categories: joggers, corruption, nature, river,
Form: Rhyme
Joggers Lament
the trouble with jogging is that by the time you realise how unfit you are, it’s way too far to even think about walking back home again...

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Categories: joggers, funny, health,
Form: Shape



Premium Member Die Hard Joggers
The jogging group just ran by Donned in hat, scarf and glove. Patches of snow still on the ground lie Sent from the skies above But it doesn't diminish the jogger's love. They're laughing and chatting on the way Enjoying fresh air and clear skies. It isn't supposed to snow today So today's run is their prize. Let's hope the weatherman's wise. They give me...

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Categories: joggers, dedication, health, lifesnow, hope,
Form: Quintain (English)

Book: Reflection on the Important Things