Judo Poems - Poems about Judo

Working with trainer Pauhura Muruh He developed the "Stirru Pomb" and the "Thrips Massa" and "Bassa Moto's Booby trap" He'll make chicken wing , bending Both knees with his shinlach. A waistlach; roll into pinning Position.A "Tashiaz Bow" Rendition of a surfboard. Massiro Missurira the Brazilian Judo champion. 4 # ground pork 1/4 cup of green bell peppers 4 T minced garlic 1/3 c chopped onion 1/4 c...

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JUDO Savage judoka A Coriolis effect of black belt, white blur His dynamic demeanor, often mistaken for a language of violence, is reckless abandon fueled by his passion and barely restrained by his purity of heart and by the social conventions of a pluralist society afraid of the tiles in the shimmering mosaic that dazzles the people of a planet in need No wasted motion Each day is branded with...

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Bow to the mat’s ritual space The dance begins Bare feet skip Fingers grip sleeves Legs sweep Fight to keep balance strange tango Now – A flash of white, thud, shout, Ippon! The referee’s hand shoots up In salute 5/10/2017 For contest: Sports Short Sponsored by Joseph Soper...

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Judo My façade it is ‘hard as nails’, I must survive that way. But when they got to know me well, it’s then, I heard some say. That really he’s a cuddly toy, but we cannot tell why, For martial arts, he’s made his sport, with that you never cry! It’s ‘Judo’, that I’ve made my life, I’ve loved along...

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When the mind grabs and holds, slams and finally pins down an elusive poetic idea on the judo mat of the written word, the soul leaps with effusive yet quiet joy!...

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whenever the mind finally grabs and pins down an elusive poetic idea on the judo mat of the written word, ...

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