Skipping Poems - Poems about Skipping

... I miss those days of hopscotch Doing handstands against the wall Skipping, riding bikes, running free Playing with friends…. having a ball! Those days of youthful exuberance and excit......Read the rest...

...I like my soup hot, fresh, cold but bone broth is the basis for what makes soup, soup. Not stones. Stones have no nutritional value. Throw me a bone and I’ll put in my soup. All alone. By itself,......Read the rest...

...Today marks a milestone Highlighting life's style shown A classy, sophistication few women have ever known An aura shining brightly that is all her own No longer a child, into a woman she has gro......Read the rest...

...Today marks a milestone Highlighting life's style shown A classy, sophistication few women have ever known An aura shining brightly that is all her own No longer a child, into a woman she has gro......Read the rest...

...What else is there? We are but stones skipping across the water. And like the stone We can't change direction and go back, The past is beyond our reach. We can never change it.  And like the ......Read the rest...

...Through a break in the trees Flows a tawny river Sanding the rock endlessly As a peerless carver. The jungle is not seen In the murky water's face. The skies do not skim upon Its......Read the rest...

...A fanta see overrides reality! Hello? I like to get positioned for sixty nine. Are you looking for a scheming, schlepping, and schvitzing writer? natural body and laid-back vibe?? I'm al......Read the rest...

...THE MICE ARE OUT TONIGHT The mice are out, it is a wonderful night The waxing moon is in a laid back mood Mice pass through the grass out of sight About “em, there's a mysterious attitude Th......Read the rest...

...Detailing delicate defecation debacle Otherwise wordily titled: pooped out after pouring bucketfuls of water into place of ablutions all the while skipping to my loo umpteen times courtesy ba......Read the rest...

...Search the bus high and low. Kneel down as far as you can go. Search every single bus seat. Look for the tiniest pair of feet. For that is our bus rule, Finding children that are skipping school......Read the rest...

...Deep down inside, I carry this constant self-loathing, It's more than just a passing feeling—it's like a heavy burden I can't shake. Some days, I struggle to eat, going without proper meals, And I......Read the rest...

...In the golden glow of our shared laughter, Where sunbeams dance upon dew-kissed grass, Our love blooms like a wildflower meadow, Each petal a promise, each breeze a whisper. Your laughter, a sy......Read the rest...

...Being old on the outside may look like your winter has come But inside your heart Spring has just begun - Peter Dome 2024. Beneath the weathered leathery furrows Wrinkles baggy folds and lines......Read the rest...

...Feet of barest integument Bounding, chasing infinite woods, primal Unscathed by this immaculate earth Swallowed by puddles seeping through my spirit Overflowing, casting majesty, and so I ruminat......Read the rest...

...If life was a color she'd be my golden hour If my heart was a language she'd be my love letter Admiring her from afar Smiling to my self ''she's so pretty'' My heart skipping a million beat ......Read the rest...