Short Roller Skating Poems
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magillacutty mama
open zany thoughtful energetic
gaming, painting, dancing
flowers that fly, one is one, sad is mad
optimistic, enthusiastic, lively
smothering, murder, bullets
windsurfing, roller skating, flying without a plane
resident of Mercury
mama
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 mouse,
Now I can eat my cheesy snack.
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 their featured act, Dean
He was the cutest giraffe most had ever seen
Roller skating is not a piece of cake
Bruised knees will need some icing
When you a rolling tumble take
Roller skating is not a piece of cake,
Your balance is like an uneven bake
Even if a piece of it is so enticing
Roller skating is not a piece of cake
Bruised knees will need some icing!
THIRD PLACE WINNER
written May 9, 2022
[a fun triolet]
for "A Merger with Food" Poetry Contest
sponsored by Natasha L. Scragg
Sunny days,
Beautiful in many ways.
The sun rises in the west,
Azure beauty at its best.
Another day,
That is coming your way.
Walks in the park,
Get home before dark.
You like being there,
There are friends everywhere.
Roller skating in the park,
What a lark.
The kites fly with the wind,
How bright and kind.
God blesses us with beautiful days,
Beware of the sun's rays.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz.
Roller skating on Saturnian rings;
molecular electric friction,
set my soul on fire.
Undulating gasses danced with icy sparks;
a cosmic symphony rang upon the ether's;
the breath of universes was colliding.
Music unheard by physical ears is perhaps,
the sweetest of all; the heartbeat of God…pounding…pounding…boom…boom…
I like the hot spring soaks on Venus during cosmic vacations; their astral-pore cleansing,
is relief for the pain of mortality.
stop looking in mirrors
nurture your best sides
do things that you love
painting, dancing, roller skating
spend time outdoors
look toward the future
a dangerous internal voice
may be criticizing you
hold up an imaginary stop sign
yell “STOP!”
concentrate on your positives
make a list of them
You should be able to find at least fifty great things
If you are not there yet, strive for ten
Ten positive things about you
Stay away from mean voices and mirrors
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 freeways,
Is for the benefit of our left-coasters
Cause that word in N.Y. would daze
There ain't nothin' free in N.Y.,
Just ask any right coast dork.