Promenade Poems - Poems about Promenade

on the full moon i fix my gaze look! a bloomed rose... it smells so nice! fine day it is... folks wave at me and i wave back while on my stroll. there's much to see as well as...

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Let’s enjoy our promenade march with bliss Brod and Sis, this is great fun we won’t miss… Altogether, we do step forward now Then to our partners, let’s give a glad bow… Turning to the right, let’s hop without fright Let’s leap with all our might for triumph’s flight… Toward the left, keep moving, making stride Let’s take care not to show...

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On the promenade they stroll, The Hokas and Adidas, While in between the pigeons squawk And what they mean is "Feed us!" Nikes and New Balance add To Sunday's march of sneakers, With Saucony's and OC's on The feet of mileage seekers. Some Skechers even make the scene With Brooks and Reeboks showing; All of them, at varied paces, Coming here or going. Growing up, we all...

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Here we go, all start with a left grand. Apples in pies and peaches are canned. Lost my partner waddle I do? Single file promenade they’ll be back to you. Flies in the buttermilk shoo fly shoo. Sashay back to your darlin waitin for you. Don’t hold her too tight she might be frail. Allemande left, don’t be slow...

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Humorous Patter Sayings Bow to your partner now let's begin Lift your skirts and kick his shin Hold it tight and jump and cuss Don't worry you can't offend us Get her back gents, catch her quick Snap her bra lickadee split! Ain't she red now but comon let's dance If you never now’s your chance Got two left feet so you can't...

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Promenade on mountain  rwenzori in Goma.  We were in black and white on the snow  looking  at the nice view of the northern KIVU. She was  over the moon As it was her first time to be At such wonderful place. Speaking silently with her  big eyes. Staring at me fearlessly, beautiful personality whom my eyes kept seeing for some...

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The dance was a misguided tour Masks and dresses Halloween Themed promenade of sexes Dark and dimly lighted We invaded the wilderness Beneath the hallowed moon The wolves howling in the distance Not one of us fearing their brutality For assured that our costumes And our numbers would keep The creatures of the night away One, two, three, one, two ,three Living and...

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Let’s take a long walk So we can have a long talk About everything under the sun And anything on earth, hon. Let’s take an afternoon walk Baby, we need to talk About common sense And all specimens of nonsense. You and I must stay together Honey, you and I must gather All pertinent information So we can have an honest discussion. I loved you then and...

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it's easy to get enthralled under the spell of incandescence and hear the songs of sirens in the air when moonlight glow endows each organism with a magically intoxicating essence that entices unsuspecting midnight prowlers AP: 3rd place 2022, Honorable Mention 2022 Posted on November 21, 2022...

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An lo'... Before I spirals the promenade A path that twists back upon its self I find a deep Well full of apathy... I travel the bones Of a forgotten METROPOLIS With towers of rotting stone Broken glass and wood burnt The imperial age of the obelisk I feel like a wanderer in a valley, sinister Faces of friends fall by the wayside An...

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on sidewalk I walk as I feel the breeze dancing afterglow paints sky...

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Upon the promenade, the path is twisted and turned, each footfall is set to an unknowable rhythm. Before thee runs the righteous coil or is it a brilliant path of glory? I see no solution to my turmoil I travel this labyrinth alone... It is spiraling down deep like a nautilus coil. A dangerous and dark mystery for each...

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when respite was deckchairs and picnics on car blankets behind windbreaks sand was blown into sheltered spaces behind driftwood and rock. dunes grew as grains of sand accumulated over time. then winds and waves ate away at everything in their path. as resilient barriers gave way to the full power of nature’s destructive forces the erosion cried out for radical intervention: something to keep things at bay and buy time. like the big plastic doors that closed behind me inside the promenade hospital. like the blue paper...

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This night the moon cast a light for just a moment, a trust, a lust, a gaze at the lingering lazy crowded stars. The wind decided to play, upon its way found its voice releasing its hold whished a while around the ground disturbing the old mole's layer of mold. A roar tore through the silent moor proposing passion through the naked, shaking...

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Promenade and Parade What they did was dance and promenade All over entire town in a big parade After of them had taken many views Decided that they were all bad news And as usual off course they strayed. Jim Horn...

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