Pedalling Poems - Poems about Pedalling

...Please come join me in spirit if not in body... regarding my resumption of daily/mostly nightly constitutional I accompany my dark shadow... (small number of hours before edge of night, wh......

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...In the City of Light, a new flame ignites Olympic fire burns, burning bright nights Paris springs to life, life in full swing As champions spring forth, forth they spring The Seine flows with d......

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...Hope was Burrow's substance, where he poured his time, Pedalling steadily. Intended path made smooth for those in legacy line. Sliced through wiry roots, Watchguard Wombat dug safety spaces. ......

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...Resumption of daily/nightly constitutional I accompany my dark shadow... (many hours before edge of night, where twilight zone evokes night gallery), and resumed walking a circuit around perim......

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...Fort Largs Once we stood together proud and tall Dressed in khaki or navy blue one and all We ran the grounds and learnt the law In the people’s service those years before Remember us from tho......

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...Disappointed she bends on her knees Ears shut, not to catch his brutal words anymore Spilling her painful tears on the floor Desperately prays for her dilemma to freeze! ......

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...She was his pillion on the bicycle The trees were bare and calm Fallen leaves carpeted beaten path Her golden locks dangled in breeze. He handed her a fresh crimson flower Fragrant long stem......

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...365 days of the Alcohol Experiment After 30 days the need to continue was evident. Italian adventure to Rome Florence and Venice, cosy restaurants and no wine a penance! Elation on completion of......

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...I was out of work in thirty-three and forced to take the road, not really looking forward toward the tramping swaggy code, and as luck had it, just by chance, I no longer had to hike, ‘cause parke......

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...Pedalling along the wind in your face Taking it easy no need to race Relaxing as you breathe in the fresh air The feeling of freedom of being out there For life can be so......

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...About me (isn`t it all) Old age is travel towards death, and I spend the waiting time writing what I call alternative poetry as I`m not fond of swanky poems full of adjectives. I have published......

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...How do you make love in tenses, To fit in so it won't hurt at all? Love is an art theatre, At the centre, nothing is real, Players play to entertain: Good love goes wrong, wrong love goes good ......

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...Trump Is Pedalling Meddling Sure seems pathetic when President is pedaling; In other party's affairs always may be meddling; After pausing, Trouble causing, When things down, Trump should st......

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...Garbage night Bins line the road as I walk down the street pristine and clean, rinsed in summers rain but what filth and smells are lurking inside the hidden interiors what disclosures just wa......

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...There are times when people under estimate me And my drive to be what I always wanted to be It has made me wonder how it came about When they thought that they could measure the clout That they......

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