Limber Poems - Poems about Limber

...I used to be able to outrun my puppy, not anymore, not anymore Moving with arthritis in both ankles is a drag; I am kind of a bore I am seventy-two, but some days I feel ninety-four, and I’m not ki......

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...hello brother, irish hearing of translations in american creole we leave, ears are not left nor right they perk and grass talls to a tickling memory for running up to the hairs of trigger trig......

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...Air conditioner is loud and steady Wind chimes prove the wind is ready Balmy spring day bringing us March Limber and lithe, not a bit of starch Dogs stare at me on this lazy day Loving the cou......

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...how to be while i am offer out of your tongue spoken past today no cast mold in the dye laughter and decaying denile locked in a single soaring, owner prevailing gumption detailing winded eng......

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... Statues, iconoclasts love to destroy Toppling monuments brings them great joy Keeps them all limber As they shout ‘Timber’ Columbus crashed down saying ~ ‘Land a......

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.... imagine i enter'n the dance studio click click click ......

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...lanky lean lithe limber lollygagging Leo loved a little lampoonery loving lasting laughter, leisurely learning lemonade lessons lickety split, laundering little leagues of lithographs in lime......

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...There once was a girl named Theresa. She looked like the Mona Lisa. She didn't fight it. Because she resided In the Leaning Tower of Pisa. There was a girl named Theresa. She thought she had ......

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.... if 'gain my upper and lower lips ......

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... Written: May 03, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I witnessed the dawn seraphic sapphire spike, I marveled at the world's exquisiteness strike. The colors shim......

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... A thought flew by I tried to snatch it But from the air I just could not grab it Next floats an image along the banks of my brain Yet when I try to ......

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... Its sun is brilliant bright and bonny bold, a lustrous light, largesse in satin sheen. Intake of breath sensory manifold, for a warm, welcoming autumnal scene. Aurora-colored leaves paint the......

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...What gave me away? Was it my sway? Or my long limber limbs Like glasses with broken rims? Oh sure, wind has its way with me, But broken or uprooted, I’ll never be. Neither short nor tall, wou......

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...Skinny floral Christmas elf with eyes so green Your attitude and holly is totally and fully seen We marvel at your body, so lithe and loose You are skinnier than a wiped-out chicken goose. Skin......

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...touched it, its fingerprints. couldn’t hug it - too wide. pressed against it. hiked up my leg, to reach a limb. limber, i’m not nowadays. my wrinkled cage engages my imagination. i branch out.......

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