Stunt Poems - Poems about Stunt

In the glow of dreams where starlight drips, I watch my daddy, with swagger and flips, A legend he walks, in a world so wide, With money in hand and a spirit of pride. I wish I could stunt like my daddy does, Dance through the chaos, the laughter, the buzz, With every bold move, he lights up the night, A beacon...

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A sly Sunday smile Shadows hide between Words so soupy Some starving sister surely sips Yet this brother’s lips Serves spanks That can’t plant peace Jerks that don’t move deep Inside where soul resides Pretending to care with flare So fabulous to view It’s like a silent movie As he talks to you He pretends to be A big man with cheese We all know and love him This...

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They are on the final stage Of being in their Nascar cage Soon they will leave the Daytona sun And under the lights this car racing contest will be done After putting up with the rain It is time to deal with the pit crew game Check the gas and the glass Along with the...

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I immerse myself in your subtleness And romanced with your innate madness I look for a place to reside So that I can have you close by my side I wandered around the solitary room Trying to hold back my tears I just want to touch the curiosity inside you And wet your lips in a landslide victory I will be there to...

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Poems with very little words Only serve to minutise my imagination Every word has the power to build My sweet imagination So serve them to me on a blank white sheet ...

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became an emotional demolition derby stunt driver learning to maneuver through out the mood swing triggers spread out through out the track nearly escaping explosions each and every day near emotional death experiences became the norm occupational hazards...

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From the traces of Amelia Earhart Her roots We could be tying Considering how she had Mastered "the Art of Flying" So naturally doing her Snap rolls The way a Computer geek On the Internet, does his scrolls Soaring through thin air About the Earth's equator Using her woman's intuition To be her navigator Knowing by heart, all the dangers Of taking such a risk Believing, solely, within...

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A body now beseiged by man breasts, I pull one out, the left one, the one most vulnerable to your driving skills, and not so much as try to make out with myself in public but am looking to see if I really can kiss my own nipple. How far can I move this huge body around in this tiny car?...

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