Roller Skating Poems - Poems about Roller Skating

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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Shining lights Music blaring In my ears The colors shine I could never hear The sounds in my head No more being painted In misery I’m here with you instead The fear creeps in The fear of losing control of Myself when I’m not in my hands Our hands Are hand in hand We speed together, You say, “It’s okay” The lights are blaring My hair is waving Back and forth The world...

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When I was a kid and school was out, I'd rush home for milk and cookies. And mom would give me a note and some money to run an errand for her. But first I'd bike down this long steep ill behind the house where we lived, down I'd go lickety split, free as a bird on the...

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Twirling around the glossy smooth floor Racing with friends on roller-skates Tossing my hair as I glide across the room Feeling so certain that this is my destiny Weaving through the crowd lithely, swiftly Smiling at everyone, my heart filled with laughter Lighting the entire room with the heartfelt joy Discovered in this place where I owned elation Bending and looping through the...

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A roller-skating mouse Rudely came rolling in my house, He stuck his tongue out As he went racing by, He was taking all my cheese As easy as you please, It just made me want to cry. So I went to a pet store And paid just a little more To buy a roller-skating cat, When I took him to my house He caught that rolling...

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The rockin days of roller skating Just traveling round and round Hoping you don't bump into someone Causing you to both fall down The music would be blaring And the lights would set the mood Girls go around smiling at the guys Hoping some guy would smile back too There was always some guy styling Trying to impress everyone with his moves He had the...

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It can be a little bit tough, While skating in the buff, In the fast lane of the freeway, You know I need not say, Especially to me, When you need your skate key, So I'd suggest you try first, To use the service road, or call a hearse, A helmet may be wise, Unless they hit you in your eyes And please note the word...

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