Sports Rhyme Poems | Examples
These Sports Rhyme poems are examples of Rhyme poems about Sports. These are the best examples of Rhyme Sports poems written by international poets.
The grass is the same in Buenos Aires and London
Argentina presses as Messi runs
National feelings, reduced to action
millions of fans with opposite reactions
England breathless as Kane goes to score
Argentina or England? Who will win one more?
One team will lose, and the other reach for glory
We're nearing the end of the World Cup story
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Tomorrow 07/15/2026 3PM US, 9pm Paris
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A song for this:
We Are the Champions (Live Aid) by Queen
On Youtube: youtu.be/FP808MiJUcM
Americans won't be competing for the World Cup anymore.
The boys from Belgium sent them right out the door.
The red, white, and blue, were done in by the red, yellow, and black.
The Belgians sported a very potent offensive attack.
Yes, the final score was Belgium 4, USA 1.
The home grown guys were certainly undone.
Some American soccer fans may be shedding tears.
Their team has to wait for another four years.
I dreamt of my gal Maria
and a trip to the pizzeria,
and, so, I called her up,
"Let's eat pizza and watch the World Cup".
The minute we walked through the door,
I could smell what we had in store.
I inhaled deep and slow -
garlic and oregano.
I looked past my beauty's dazzling eyes,
onto a screen of humongous size,
and heard the customers cheer
as I ordered up a beer.
Zero to zero, the clock did tick
when I saw that amazing kick,
just before the whistle blast,
and the game was over at last.
Just after that incredible shot,
my pizza came and it was hot.
I burned my mouth - Maria laughed,
and said, "that was just the first half".
Picking twenty-five to be profound or dazzle,
concisely, causes coach's mind to frazzle.
A word choice made - "You're on my roster.
Suit up, 'snollygoster'".
Folk say I'm simple, it's a fallacy
I am comprehensive, absolutely
Here I stand before you, to tell the truth
I'm simply enjoying days of my youth.
Schooling excites me, there's so much to learn
Adventures in the future, them I yearn
Till then I absorb everything I'm taught
And enjoy the variety of sports.
We are a family of five in all
One son and two daughters, having a ball
I look out for my siblings, see them safe
Kept from all harm, with protection in place.
My aim is to make my Mar and Par proud
My love for them I avow and shout loud
I am honoured to belong in their nest
They're simply the sweetest, fabulous best.
"Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away." ~ Maya Angelou
A lake view emerging from a mountain pass,
turquoise water reflecting the sun like glass -
a view of heaven;
butter-fingered hands that missed,
a football to the stomach and a fist -
countless bullies (six or seven);
on a prairie, soaking in some peace,
hearing honking of Canadian geese -
moving with the seasons;
the girl next door, a beautiful bride,
several of the wedding guests cried -
for different reasons.
New Hampshire winters
late October arrival
Snow, snow, snow, snow
raw survival
More and more, just piled on
grand for winter sports
if you are a ‘winter sport’…
Come mid-April, Boston's alive with flowers
but up there in New Hampshire
no such revival
~ snow gone viral
Driving on a two-lane road,
my mind focused and easy,
no worries, no mental load,
I felt good, free and breezy.
Chatting with my backseat child,
enjoying together time,
our moods were playful styled.
All things were surely fine.
A sports car came way too close,
then it slowed, but it did not pass.
Just then, my son’s question rose,
“Why is that man doing that?”
“Son, it’s how traffic news is signaled
when drivers' voices cannot be heard.
Middle fingers mimic the crass tones
of a vile species called 'Greeting Birds."
Co-leader keeping a family strong;
Hopes, dreams, and goals he helps nurture along.
Wise guidance coupled with a firm handshake;
Sharing advice about which paths to take.
A dad is all of this and much more, too;
Helps son(s), daughter(s) find what they want to do.
From son’s crib time to her walk down the aisle;
A father’s presence is there all the while.
Whether shoulder rides or trying out sports;
A father takes on roles of many sorts.
A servant-leader living as he should;
He helps his family and neighborhood.
Through life skills he helps others self-direct;
Showing them love, honor, and self-respect.
Bringing out the best in those he reaches;
Through patience, love, and the things he teaches.
Introducing Australia's premier athlete:
he has big shoes to fill because he has big feet -
a champion of kickboxing and long jump too,
he's the unparalleled kangaroo.
I heard Mother Nature say,
"Let's play football today".
Plants versus animals - the teams were picked.
Would the flora all be licked?
The thunder and lightning of the crowd
cheered them on, sounding loud.
While the fauna moved the ball,
barking out every call,
the flora didn't make a sound...
yet they held their ground.
Unnoticed, there among us,
stood the unseen fungus.
Ancient men of track and field
asked, "What did our efforts yield?"
"I ran around and then I found
myself back at the start of the track."
"...And I vaulted to the sky, but could not fly,
and fell back to the ground."
A finely honed art, excelling at darts
~ similar to lighting farts
A split second
a mere centimeter
separates champions
from fame's cheated ones
Who came in second
no one remembers
dust-covered records
airless embers
Flitter the knitter went over the brink
made dress for her frig, a skirt for her sink
her toaster wore red, her oven wore blue
she made a sports bra for her cat named Who
Flitter the knitter was on a roll and could not stop
In a store she would throw yarn in her cart to the top
She had knitting needles in her house, boat and car
She was obsessed, a compulsive knitting star