Player Poems - Poems about Player

Player or Be Played Should there only be two options? Can’t there be an in-between? An in-between where they are there for Each Other. An in-between where they choose Each Other. An in-between where they know Each Other. An in-between where they can respect Each...Read the rest...

Running back Do running back do? Ha! I Caught ball Come O’ Kansas, come can’t wait To catch me yet Ball caught, clutch against my chest I run the ball a brisk running back receive, Handoffs from run the ball....Read the rest...

I watched one thousand waves crash on the shore Echoing, howling, there is so much more I watched one thousand trees sway East to West I had fallen beneath them after doing my best I could still hear the...Read the rest...

Shut up darling, I am about to scream No, it’s not your fault that you are mean I’ll pick up this mess I made with my heart I might be missing some parts Thousands of pieces shattered after you...Read the rest...

With a cunning eye he checked Strategizing wildly as he approached Calculating and shrewd With a razor sharp focus he raced While all he blocked And with a powerful kick Made history with the magnificent winning goal! ...Read the rest...

“Politics is a contact sport” —Steve Chabot It ain't over 'till it's over —Yogi Berra Loug And Doug Pleasant gentlemen both, broad shouldered and tall Good sports who respect the umpire's call Playing the game with pride and...Read the rest...

It was in the eighties, a winter day in Funchal, the capital of Madeira, when a woman gave birth. She was an anonymous, struggling woman sailing the seas of poverty, with three other children to feed. At first, she...Read the rest...

When we don't say anything and everythings alright I look to my lover and will gladly take her hand I come out on the lovers sides meaningful equation: furthermore maybe in a little while I don't remember exactly when when But I know how you got...Read the rest...

I showed MOM the trophy our team had won. She said, "WOW, Congratulations, my son, How many goals DID you score?" I replied, "MA‘AM, learn rules more; You ask DAD, reserve player can't score one!" Palindrome Limerick Poetry Contest Sponsored by:...Read the rest...

You're able to cross The trouble chess of this world Across table's boss....Read the rest...

“In a rundown, the runner is in a pickle that could become a rhubarb.” ~ by poet Rundown. He's trapped between bases being pursued by the fielders who glibly smile because they know they have the advantage, to perhaps overtake and...Read the rest...

Strangers but loved aged pianist's hands ...Read the rest...

Terry Lad a fiddle player plucked his fiddle with his bow And whenever he raised again the cats would lull endure. They followed him good and gay that wasn't very cool. It made the stray dogs prolonged a bay to hear the...Read the rest...

Of when I play a game, That most are prone to play, We, players have the same, Intent to win the day. Sometimes the game is fun, The rules are fair and just, We win the game as one, And feel a...Read the rest...

Watching a Buffalo Bills game Last night. I was shocked to see a player down! Lying on his back, to our surprise! We hoped, You get up from the ground. It was more serious then we knew. As...Read the rest...