Recreation Poems - Poems about Recreation

The trees lining the streets are filled with cherry blossoms Mother Nature is letting us know that spring arrival is going to be awesome Enjoying a walk along the breakwater bustling with people enjoying the new day's sun After a long winter, it is wonderful to be able to get out and have some fun Flowers will soon bring...

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Cycling in the summertime is swell The feel of the cool wind in your face Riding through a level flowering dell, Exhilaration finally winning the race. The feel of the cool wind in your face Sweet scents of blossoms inhaling, Exhilaration finally winning the race With tired and sore muscles entailing. Sweet scents of blossoms inhaling The sun feeling warm on your face, With tired...

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Reaching for the Couch, Laying for a snooze. As fast as a wink, The alarm clock buzzed, Jerking my entranced body alive. On the floor were documents, files, Stapler. My table wore a different look. Like one of which, a maniac dwells. The laptop wasn't in view. Drawers were all open. The money! Mr. Zack! My lips remained opened, While my feet sought for strength. All that...

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Someone built a blazing bonfire out of tires At the crest of the hill between the villages, And we have come here to ride our sleds The mile and a half to the bottom of old 60, On the solid sheet of ice over packed snow Two trips down and up, and we are frozen, Our noses red, our eyelashes icy...

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New River waters skimming jagged rocks Drenched rafters paddle madly Are we having fun yet? THIRD PLACE WINNER written July 12, 2021 for "Bite Size No. 12" Poetry Contest sponsored by Line Gauthier FIRST PLACE WINNER Brian Strand's Poetry Contest July 17, 2021...

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bikini-clad girls volleyball playing at beach ~ fun under the sun Submitted for... Summer Haiku Poetry Contest Sponsored by Tania Kitchen Date written: 06/28/2021...

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happiness wets me as in torture, drip by drip, dropwise... impossible to drink ...

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This is an age old story it could be a country song. Some may find it enchanting while others say it’s wrong. I like home automation and the feeling of control the response to simple voice commands seems to satisfy my soul. I got into it slowly but it soon got out of hand when on a cold black-Friday I bought an automated man. His physique wasn’t...

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First Regenerations merge into Earth's ecolove our individuating way Tips pointed toward ego/eco-faith co-acclimating communities, bilaterally balancing Either/Or left-brain dominance monoculturing competitive economics And Both/And right-brain polyculturing prominence enlightening cooperative internally bicameral politics Giving rise to Second Generations of bipolar RightHand and dipolar LeftHand ego/eco-faith in healthy trusted resonant non-violent communications Inviting Third ReGenerative communities of ego active hope for individual salvation within our original eco-faith EarthTribe collaborative For co-redemption through cooperatively-owned communion of individual EgoLefts within communal...

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Yesterday the sun rose slowly Over the lake glimmering glistening, quietly, The calm wind took a wink at the blue jay softly Flying over the fragrant pine trees and allowed the sun to Burn in the summer morning, whispering, recreation sport, let’s play today. The clicking of the gentle waves ruffle the boat’s port side, Loading onto the vessel from the...

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J-oyful A-uthor's G-leeful D-edication I-nspires S-omeone's H-eart S-imply I-mplementing N-atal G-uy's H-appy R-ecreation A-s M-essage A-bout N-ame A-mazes Topic: Birthday of poet Jagdish Singh Ramana (January 07) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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We used to go swimming with our parents and children at the Fitness Institute, The facilities were enhanced, we had showers and a make-up room. There was a swimming pool and a tennis court, After your swim, you could sun yourself on the deck. We were all good swimmers, my sons and I and our parents, You could...

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You have to be able to remember what life feels like with wealth of health To believe that Creation is healthy feels courageous, baldly boldly stated. To feel that Creators are not unhealthy feels like a curiously in-between way of unboldly thinking in dipolar double-binding apposition, Seeing is not not hearing, believing is not not unfaithful to change inside Win/Win's integral climaxing promise Where a more interior reasoning...

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What are fair and effective nudges for too much freedom of wounding weaponed speech? Maybe equal freedom to listen nutritionally and not speak toxically? What's a fair response to competitive over-investment in fear-mongering-- Threats to hold your breath 'til everyone sees uniformly red? What's fair, right and left, for government freedom to WinUs by LosingThem, by punishing Them and not Us for poisonous messes made together? What's a...

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Catapulted far I caught my dream in mid air; Ha, no mitt needed! ...

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