Juggling Poems - Poems about Juggling

Don't take the pencil off the paper Draw the world held on a string The very last thing is the spinning plate It's all in the performance When nothing is real and you're a mark on an imagined page That's the time you should dance It's really rather dreadful That any waiting occurs at all Given the predicament of brief...

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I used to juggle children, grandchildren, pets, and a husband On my head, under my arm, in the air, twirl, whirl, twist and shout Not any more I finally let my superwoman out… She needed a break. A relaxing, long, soaking bath A rest, a pause and playtime too. I gave away all of my Christmas decorations Except one small tree This put my...

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Shame, blame, love, longing in the air, they mix play tricks on me it’s not fair; Pulling my mind when it’s time to chill, this juggling act is sometimes overkill; Throwing faster than to a slow crawl just then here come’s another ball; Broad balancing display showcases a new routine where moods trade places; I’m spinning inside but still I stand...

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Martha Rogers brought dynamic nursing relationships of co-acclimating healthy minds and Earth's well-being subclimates, While Carl Rogers brought empowering therapeutic relationships of cooperative needs for nature/nurture organic bilateral interdependence. As Gregory Bateson brought holonic systems theory of cooperative leftbrain YangNatures and compelling rightbrain YinMinds toward dipolar co-arising consciousness of self/other-reperpetuating co-redemptive co-acclimation. As Buckminster Synergy Fuller brought holistic geometric systems of tipping point balance precessively inhaling Buddha EarthShip global natures also recessive exhaling Bodhisattva minds expecting leftbrain...

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Egg Juggling Clown had no fear He never dropped an egg, no never did. Am I lying? Why don’t you come watch. Please. Be my guest. Please, do please. Egg Juggling Clown is very near. His juggling is high in the air, yes, it is my friend. Am I lying? Why don’t you come see. We’re at the Circus at lot 23....

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juggling acorns oak blinks his consternation autumn wind scare...

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I am juggling machetes There are rhinos on my toes Raccoon and opossum are on the porch Growling. My teeth hurt my gums. I am wishing they were gone. A Mack Truck has come down my driveway Or there is thundering outside I don’t care which. My toilet is perpetually making dripping sounds Is this driving me any nuttier than I have been all week? Who...

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Juggling with kids is hard work I mean, you two have so much energy you too I love it But I can feel the pain in my what are those muscles in my legs? Tossing one kid to the next like a pair of socks bouncing balls so far we have to find them running As we laugh at every toss, every miss again...

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and and now for my next trick i will not one nor two but three yes you heard that right folks three i will simultaneously write three poems not one at a time but at the same time reminding you i once did while dumbly staring at work write a fugue...

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If life's giving you trouble, Last thing to do is to juggle. The circuses' greatest master, Made a performance disaster. He was too old for the show, But couldn't let go. One throw went bad, then two, then three, The audience thought, how bad can this be? With each ball he'd drop, The crowd thought he'd stop. But he struggled bravely on, As the drums drummed...

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The Earth the Moon entranced by the Sun Moving together in harmony Perfectly placed by the only One I look to the sky and there I see All the stars like jewels in the night sky Moving together in harmony Those who don't believe I wonder Why So much beauty wherever I look All the stars like jewels in the night sky Some...

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Standing in a milk line you were talking of depravity, of blood lines and the breast enhancement. A teenage fringe bomber wants to sew the civil society and explodes himself before the empty bakery. A young gal throws her son from the ninth floor and then jumps to get the justice from indifferent god. Can we talk and wash away our...

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POSSUM JUGGLING Written By the Poets Listed After The Poem. Possum juggling is a trick conjuring sport. You should never do it if your arms are short. Nasty teeth are gnashing as they're tossed in air. The juggling of possums requires flair. Full-grown possum are...

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I never thought things would pan out this way I figured i'd be alone for ever No friends needed or required They were simply...

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