Roller Poems - Poems about Roller

They knelt behind a photo booth humming hymnals to a tooth- decayed brand of gen X truth— old gods' wants reclaim the youth. ...

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There once was an old Pope from Rome who had the Good Book a huge tome an altar ego and mass appeal so he made the Vatican home 2015 he addressed the environment on climate change caused by man and issued a Catholic Church encyclical the first-ever since Popes began let's trust instructing his cardinals to avoid any more scandals when pontificating and preaching to...

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Dean was roaringly cute with curly turquoise hair A skater in pink roller skates, with a superior air He was born in Savanna in a tiny little zoo But he had been touring since he was two People went crazy when he got into town The zoo had a circus, with a tent big and brown. They made a parade starring...

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Welcome to my life—it's a wild ride with twists and drops that leave me breathless, mirroring the storms within. Heavy chains pull at me, and though I rise, gravity reminds me of my place—unseen, just echoes left behind. Some days, I feel weightless, lifted by joy, soaring beyond doubt into a kingdom of sky, every breath...

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I told you from the start, it’s true, “My roller coaster, see it through! Ride with me ‘til journey’s end, Hand in hand, our spirits blend.” “Get off with me,” I gently pled, “No fear, no doubt, no words unsaid. ...

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Found my space to roller skate Like I did when I was eight ... Round, round and round the rink Flashing lights of blue and pink High above such trivial things Skating the track of Saturn's rings, Go, go, they can't catch me now Once you learn, you never forget how The music flows from far, far away Down on Earth where records...

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Rhinos on roller skates Who would create them? The skates, not the rhinos. Better yet, who would fit their feet? Would they come to the rollerskating store? If they did, would they trample the other customers? What customers? My aunt asks. No one shops anymore. Thanks to online shopping, I fear that she might be right. If I see a bunch of rhinos...

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Into the gaze of your Sea breeze eyes I don't ever want to Look away. No convincing, No persuasion needed This organicity Offers us a World in and of its Own. Crossing paths, The bridge, The connection The sweetness of your breath Moving forward, Never wanting to stop This crazy ride....

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I once had this idyllic picture of children…in school…learning with their mates or outside playing together…running, jumping, laughing…riding on roller skates. But that idyllic picture has changed…it’s not so idyllic anymore…. as we’re faced with another school shooting…and parts of the world at war. In the midst of war…death comes quickly…lives are lost…hearts are broken In the instant death arrives…there’s...

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The rusted Ferris wheel, a skeletal hand, Points to a sky it can no longer command. Once, laughter echoed, joy on the breeze, Now silence reigns, whispered by the trees. The carousel horses, their paint chipped and worn, Dream of merry-go-rounds, of days yet unborn. Once, children squealed, clinging to their steeds, Now shadows dance, where happy laughter bleeds. The cotton candy stand,...

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It jolts and shakes as it carroms around, my joints seethe at the pressure exerted, it rips upward until high off the ground, I hear the excited cries of my kid. Oh, to be young, and has such a grand time, to not feel pain lance as my brains shakes up, nor to feel unnerved with every decline, the stomach rises, holding...

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The roller coaster of always trying leaves you so empty and emotionless; Twisted, all the roads I have been taking just fill me with anxiety and stress; ‘Buck up you’re a leader stop worrying.’ I tell myself ‘Don’t think things to excess.’ One person can only do what they can, still I feel I have to be ‘That Woman.’...

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How many times have we heard: life is like a roller coaster? from its ups and downs we cannot hide. As we navigate these highs and lows… we do our best to enjoy the ride. Our memory records each ride we make…wherever we happen to go… allowing us at any time to remember every high and every low. When friends and...

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Monster life destructor roller coaster heart roaster Beast false priest giant fist shaky and weak. Jessica...

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Life is like a roller-coaster ride, with it's ups and down's. From the time you are born, until you die....

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